Hayley looked at the black dress hanging up as she started removing the little clothes that she was wearing, thinking to herself that it actually look...ed really nice, but she wouldn’t have chosen it herself, because of the plunging V neckline that would have revealed too much of her small boobs. Once she took it off the hanger, there was another reason, even bigger than that, which would have resulted in her putting it back. Despite being fairly long on one side, the opposite side was slit right. ‘You are wet.’ I couldn’t speak. He released my hands only for a quick sec to remove his shirt. There in front of my eyes was the tattoo from my dream. My mind swirling it wasn’t possible. Couldn’t be him. Lifting my head up staring into those piercing green eyes I did not know how to feel. ‘You recognize me?’ ‘I…how?’ That perfect smile came across his face. ‘You do. Are you ready for me?’ Undoing my pants he slips his hand in leaning against me pressing his chest against mine. ‘Oh you. “Eee you taste soapy Julie! Come on turn around and I’ll wash your hair.” By the time they had emerged from the bath their skins were glowing and the chilling rain was a distant memory. They folded each other in warm towels and rubbed themselves dry before using the hair dryers and brushes to put some semblance of order back into their hair. Minutes later they were knocking on Eleanor’s study door in their nightclothes.“Come in!” the command was imperious and ominously stern. Eleanor was. He must havebeen tired and didn't even... you know... have his nightly ritual."Scott laughed. "I know what you mean. Even with Hayden, I still jack offevery night. Do you?" Not every night. I like to save it for Corey," I said with a big smile."Are you heading home this weekend?" Nah, I'm gonna stick around." I'm going one last time to see Mom before our break and get all my shit Ithink I need for the trip." I need to do that. I guess I'll have to plan something to make it backhome before the.