“So, he f****d you on the conference room table?”
I nod.
“He sure did.” I giggle and Anna rolls onto her back, kicking her legs.
“I wish I could’ve been a fly on the wall for that. I’m surprised the window didn’t fog up.”
Laughing loudly, I sprawled out on Anna’s bed in a silk teddy that matches hers. I honestly couldn’t wait till our sleepover started so I could tell her about all the juicy bits. I gave her most of them while we soaked in her jet tub with bubbled up to our chins and legs tangled around each other. With every sentence we squealed like little school girls.
What was not school girl like was when Anna straddled me in the tub and told me to demonstrate how Ethan kissed me. That part was very fun. I don’t know why we haven’t talked about our odd behavior around each ot
