Tom pointed out the girlfriend, a very good looking dark haired baby dyke who was very drunk and happily chatting to friends on the other side of the ...pub. Simone was standing on the edge of our group chatting and laughing with some girls. I caught her eye and smiled a friendly hi and received a gorgeous smile in return. I forced myself to not stare and continued chatting with my friends, enjoying the night. Stealing the odd look every now and than I caught her looking at me. At first I thought. He stood now his eyes on hers, waiting, perhaps for some signal some sign, but she stood silently waiting for the penny to drop and for him to take charge. His fingers all atremble he raised his hand to her jacket buttons his eyes never wavering from hers, knowing by her inaction that this was what she wanted, needed, had desired perhaps, but could not bring herself to take the lead, or be the irresponsible adult. Three big gold coloured buttons and her jacket slid from her shoulders, and he. I trust you to keep it under wraps until the warrants are out.”“Well, I’m with a couple of the girls now and they can tell it’s a good news call, so that much is out, but I can keep it quiet for you.”“I understand. Don’t spread it around.”I promised I wouldn’t, thanked him again and we said goodbye.“He did it?” Lana asked. I nodded and the four of them looked relieved.“Don’t spread it around. They need to keep it quiet until they’re done talking to him and then everyone’s gonna know.”They were. After cleaning my body, I glanced in the mirror. My face was flushed. Nipples puffy and red. For the first time in a long time, I felt sexy. Knowing that there was a virile sexy man in my bedroom who contributed to this feeling made me feel bold enough to walk out of the bathroom in just my skimpy panties. “I picked out an outfit for you,” Mac called from the other side of the bedroom.On my bed laid a sheer black blouse and dark red skirt, which was entirely too short for my taste. A pair of.