Fourteen.
“It’s very nice of you to do this,” Hanelli told Amy.
“Gah! I wish Paul and I had been more honest with each other years ago,” she replied. “I mean, maybe it wouldn’t have worked out so well, but being honest about it is a hundred times better than sneaking around each other.”
“Wasn’t he the one cheating on your?”
“Yeah, but I wanted to f**k other women,” Amy said apologetically.
“And how’s that going?” Hanelli asked as she looked at herself carefully in the mirror. Amy had been assisting with the makeup.
“Besides you I haven’t done anything thing yet.”
Hanelli frowned and looked into the mirror at her friend. “That’s not good.”
“I’m talking with another woman right now. She’s bi too, and wants to meet up, but her husband is insisting on watching us. I’d rather not do tha
