“We went back to their apartment,” she continued, “and they had a big circular bed made up in crimson silks sheets. I sat there on the edge, feeling so strange and fluttery inside, suddenly like some teenager on a first date, and as the one in the flannel shirt lit these beautiful, fragrant candles all around on the hardwood floor, I just kissed and made out with her girlfriend—I couldn’t keep my hand out of her blouse, and those big heavy t**s were so smooth and jiggly…”
Alyssa’s eyes gleamed dark and sultry. “Then the other one came up and sat down on the opposite side of me, and even though I kept kissing her roommate and joggling her boobs, she just seemed to smile, and she put one hand on my knee, but she didn’t really do anything—she just watched. Soon, though, very tenderly, as if
