Summer ended and I went back to school. In my town, the high school was grades ten through twelve, and I entered the tenth grade. I had known many of ...my fellow students ever since the first grade. The high school served two junior highs, so there were also a lot of new kids.One of them was a boy named Jerry. In walking home I discovered he lived about half-way between the school and my house. In time, we joined up, chatted and got to know each other. I liked the way he looked and thought he was. So we each had our own room, expect hubby, but there was more than one warm bed waiting for him where ever he wanted to spend the night.Next up was hubby’s b-day. Since celebrating his 40th in Paris (speaking of which I will have to write up that story!), we have looked forward to hooking up with my, now our, French friend Agnès. The two days with her in Copenhagen, were certainly more than wonderful. We make a great trio. Just wish we could see her a bit more often.Hubby headed to. My car and her willow tree also blocked the view.I gently unzipped her dress and peeled it over her shoulders exposing those lovely orbs, encased in a powder blue bra.I began to nuzzle them as she pulledme into them breathing deeply. Deftly I undid her bra and removed it allowing me to feel and bite her erect nipples. She dragged my sweat shirt off and began to rake my back.I warned her about leaving marks but she was getting carried away. I stood her up and her dress fell to the floor leaving. She started gently on the back and shoulders for a few minutes to loosen them and begin relaxation. Time was starting to blur for Steph as she had never had a massage before and all her tension was lifting away. The masseuse went on down the back and legs to the feet and back to her shoulders, which was making Steph go into a semi conscious dream like world, knowing what was going on but her mind full of wonderful images towards dreaming.About 10 minutes in there was a knock at the door and.