I did sleep in Collette’s bed for the next couple of nights, cuddled up together as before and engaging in some pretty heavy make-out sessions, but we didn’t go beyond that. I moved my hand under the covers and felt the smooth skin along the side of her abdomen, then stroked up her back. xnx “So did Jen ever come home last night?” I asked Collette as she came down the stairs. I noticed now that she was wearing a white, silky bra, which pushed up her breasts and made a lot of cleavage. Seemed like a reasonable idea, and the movie would probably get my mind off of the pressing problem in my shorts. The feel of her bare skin against my whole body was simply intoxicating.
