She stood very still, her eyes drifting closed as she felt James' breath trail lightly down her neck and over her shoulder. She could feel the large, ...wet patch in her panties becoming more of a puddle. His hands were suddenly at her hips, thumbs tucking into her panties and tugging them down. She let him, her breath hitching as his lips grazed her naked ass. The skimpy piece of cotton fell to her feet and she obediently stepped out of them. It was such a heady, erotic feeling, being entirely. Sly had been rooming with her when she got the assignment, and tagged along. "Sure, let's blow this shithole city," he had said. Sly was a bit of a potty-mouth sometimes, but Jackie loved him. He was her best friend. Some people would call her a "fag hag" for it, but she didn't care. It was like having a girlfriend, except one with a masculine body that she could ogle whenever she wanted.Jackie got up, gave a "stay there" hand signal, and headed to the kitchen. She returned with bottles of rye. Laying awake in the bedroom she discovered she was more tired than she thought. In a semi sleep half way between awake and asleep the Little Princess was brought back to awake when her phone made the irritating little sound it did when she received a text message. Irritated thinking it was Dan she decided to ignore her husband only for the phone to ring now very annoyed she answered it without looking at the number calling her. If she had she’d have seen it was Toby Whitehall and not Dan Kane. I became anxious, hurt and envious of my so-called friends. In short, I became jealous and afraid. Scared I would lose her.To think, that two months ago I had told her I loved her and meant it with all my heart. Two months ago she had said the same to me, and yet the sudden attention of my friends over the summer season had seemed to erase all those wonderful emotions.Yet it wasn’t over was it. Neither of us had told the other that we didn’t want to see each other again and so I hung on to the.