What's in a Name
What's In a Name?
(Continued from Tea Time)
That night, Lillian shimmied out of her day clothes, a loose shirt and a pair of jeans, then pulled her bra off as she reached for a set of pajama's. Roomie was also in the room, changing for bed, but seeing as how she slept in the nude, she was just stripping, not changing.
Lillian tried to keep her eyes off of Roomie's figure, and thought she did a reasonably good job. Just a few peeks, and, really, they couldn't harm anyone, could they?
Roomie caught LT looking at her once or twice as she stripped, but managed to keep her grin from spreading. She took a few peeks herself, but she'd long ago, after that first night she spent here, as a matter of fact, resigned herself to the fact that LT wasn't going to sleep in the nude, and wasn't going to sleep with her, at least, not in that way.
Roomie, of course, was done first, and she slid under the blankets, then waited for LT to finish pulling on the bottom part of her pajamas. Her eye