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Bob and Alice the Next Chapter Author's Note: Read a comment, started thinking (always a dicey proposition) and this continuation formed. Can't wait to see how it turns out. Another month passed by and Alice was surprised to find they still hadn't shared a bed. Bob was still trying to deal with the death of his marriage and it bothered her that he was still not letting go. But, it also made her feel so sure about the two of them together because she knew how fiercely loyal he would be to their relationship when it moved on to that next level. Then again, he was already very dedicated to two of them and she was with him as well. Other thing played in her mind besides just when. Like who? Oh, it would definitely be Bob, but would it be Bob or his pretty alter ego? She found herself always so intrigued seeing him in dresses, or lingerie. She actually found herself fantasizing about him in some sexy little nightgown of some type and had gone out of her way to buy some special things to wear when that day, or night, finally came around. The doorbell rang and Alice scampered to the front door, her short skirt bouncing as she ran along. "Hey there," she called as she opened the door. "Hey beautiful," Bob answered. He slipped in the door and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hello. Alice held her breath hoping he would take it further, ached to feel his hand slipping up under her skirt. She knew he wanted to, could feel it as close as their bodies were, but she felt him start to withdraw. "How long?" she thought to herself. Bob walked past her into the living room and spun to face her. "I want to do something," he blurted. Alice felt her heart pick up its pace a touch. "Oh?" her voice broke slightly. "I think I'd like to try going out with you today," he started pacing, "out dressed up. Like you are now. In a dress and all." "Yeah, I know I'm wearing a dress," she grinned. "So, you suddenly think you are ready to give it a try? I think that's great. What are you wanting to do?" "It really isn't all that sudden," he sat down on the edge of the couch, looked around and stood back up again. "I almost asked about doing this the last half dozen times we've been together. Go out at night, go out in the day, go for a walk, go to a club, just drive around? I'm scared but I am also now thinking about wanting to do it all the time and I finally decided to just say it." "So you did," Alice laughed. "You need to relax a little before you give yourself a heart attack. You look like you are going a mile a minute. If we are going to do this, you need to be a lot more calm. Can you do that?" "Well, that is something else," he licked his lips, glanced around the room, seemed to consider sitting again and chose not to. "Y'see, I've been thinking about this too but I always feel weird about whether I should say something or not, or how to approach it." "Are you wanting to smoke some pot or something?" Alice looked at him frowning. "Because I don't have anything like that around here. And I'm not sure that is a good idea for you either." "Drugs?" Bob froze. "No! No, I mean, that isn't what I mean. Oh shit I've screwed this all up." He began pacing again. "I want to go to bed. With you. Now." Alice jaw hung open in a stunned silence. She couldn't believe he had just let it fall from his mouth like that. She could see he was truly embarrassed by his awkwardness and it made her feel even more endeared to him. "I have been so waiting for you to say you were ready," she moved a step toward him. She raised her dress showing him the tiny pink panty covering her. "Take me to bed and let's see what happens. And then, after we've had our fun and are ready, we'll shower, and put on a couple nice summer dresses and go out for a while. Perhaps a nice walk in a park, and if you are up for it, something to eat, or some shopping, or we can just come back home." She dropped her dress as she reached for Bob's hand. Taking it she led him back to the bedroom. Despite Bob's hyper demeanor before their love making was slow and passionate. An hour later they lay naked together amid the mess of bed clothes, their own clothes strewn about floor. Alice lay with her head on Bob's shoulder lightly running her fingers across his hairless body. "I can't believe you thought I wanted to smoke pot or something," Bob chuckled. "Well, the way you were moving around it seemed like you wanted something to slow you down," she giggled. "I was wondering if this was ever going to happen. And I am so glad it has," she kissed his chest. "Now, are you still ready to go on a date, girlfriend?" "Yeah," Bob nodded. "I really want to try it. What will you call me? You can't call me Bob out there if I am in a dress." "Bobbi?" she mused. "I guess it is up to you really. Have you ever thought of a name in all the time you've been doing this?" "I've bounced around a few off and on," he admitted. "Barbara, Barb, that is what I think." "Barb," Alice tried it out. "Yeah, I like it. OK Barb, let's go take a shower and get ready for our day out. I'm glad you came over early, really glad," she purred, "but it also gives us plenty of time to get ready for the day." The shower was a little tight but they enjoyed slipping their bodies against one another, soaping each other, sharing kisses and getting clean. At last they emerged and dried off. Bob followed Alice to the closet where he had several dresses hanging to one side along with all of Alice's things. He picked a short light green dress with a scoop neck and short puffy sleeves. Alice nodded her approval and picked a yellow halter dress, the top had padding built in for modesty. She then went to the dresser and pulled a pair of yellow bikini panties and slipped them up her legs. Opening another drawer she pawed though the lingerie there until she located a pair of off white panties cut high to the hip with a silky sheen to them. She tossed them to Bob and then a bra to go along. Alice pulled the dress over her head, then back up under her boobs and fastened the halter behind her head. She straightened the skirt making sure it had fallen completely down, reaching halfway to her knees. She looked over as Bob was just getting his dress pulled on. She noticed a large bulge in his panties before the dress fell in place, every bit as short as her own, but loose around his legs while hers was tighter. "You look like you might be ready for round two already," Alice informed him as he fluffed his skirt. "Watching you get dressed, seeing all you are wearing is that dress and a pair of panties?" he blushed. "Yes, I'd say that might have gotten my attention." "Seriously?" she turned to go to the bathroom to start drying her hair. "How many times have we been around each other in just our underwear?" "I know," Bob grinned, "but there is just something about knowing we are going out together and that is all you have on. I mean, I know there have been times we haven't had much on, but now that we've made love, well, it's different. I feel like there is something more to our relationship. Like we are an item." Alice turned off the hair dryer and looked at Bob for long moment. "Is that what you want? To be an item? And if it is maybe you ought to tell me exactly what you think that means. I'd like to avoid any misunderstanding in the future." Bob stopped brushing out his hair and stood motionless. "Yes," he finally spoke. "I want to be an item. A couple. A you and me makes an us. Exclusive." "Wow," Alice tried to keep her face neutral. "You just got divorced. We just made love for the first time. Don't you want to maybe enjoy your new found freedom a little before tying yourself down to one person again?" "Are you saying you don't want to be with me?" his shoulders visibly dropped. "No," Alice went to him and touched his face gently. "Actually, that is exactly what I want. But you have had quite a change in your life and I don't want you to feel trapped into another relationship before you are really sure you are ready." "Being tied to you still makes me feel more free than I have ever felt in my entire life," he wrapped his arms around her. "You can't imagine how amazing it feels to be able to talk to you about anything I like without fear of being chastised or judged because of the things I like. I could never just say 'I like that dress' before without getting the evil eye or someone making some kind of joke." "Well, I am thrilled you feel that way," Alice sighed. "I've told you before I never considered anything like what we've been doing but maybe it is the openness that I get from you that makes it so wonderful. Nothing feels hidden, nothing feels like it is off limits. I love that too." She turned away and turned the hair dryer back on again. They finished putting on their make-up, slipped on some earrings, and a necklace, grabbed their purses and headed out the door. Bob felt like he could see the small gold pendant bouncing on his chest from the pounding of his heart as he walked outside to the car, the heels he wore clicking against the concrete as he approached the passenger side of the car. They felt it best Alice drive. He held his skirt as he got into the car and fastened his seatbelt. "Last time I was outside in a dress I was driving Roxie and I home after your party. It was dark out and nobody else was around," he reminded her. "Relax, Barb," Alice smiled, "you are going to do just great today. You look amazing, nobody will be able to tell. We'll be just a couple girls out for the afternoon." They drove out to a park with a small pond and went for a walk around. Bob discovered one thing he didn't like as they strolled along. He wanted to reach out and hold Alice close as they walked. He didn't think it was quite time to try that yet, Bob could, not Barb, not yet. After about forty-five minutes they decided to go get a salad at a small restaurant nearby. Nobody seemed to pay them a lot of attention as they sat, chatted and ate. Alice saw a couple guys eying them from across the room but decided not to alert Bob to them, he was doing so well and it looked like they were happy just watching them for the moment. She reached down and pulled the hem of her skirt to be sure she was still keeping everything covered. Of course the halter top was giving a decent view of her cleavage but that couldn't be helped. Besides, Bob was getting the best view. They decided to try a little shopping. They walked an outside mall going to a couple stores. Alice would notice someone nearby and call out little things like: "Hey Barb, you think I could wear this to work?" or "Barb, I think this dress would be perfect on you." Calling Barb would hopefully discourage anyone from taking too great an interest in them. They spent the whole afternoon walking about. Barb got more and more comfortable as the day wore on and nobody seemed to notice or care. He did notice being watched on occasion as they strolled the shops but it seemed more interest in women than recognizing that he wasn't. Who could blame anyone wanting to check out Alice? At last the sunlight was starting to fade and the cooler air had them making a choice. They decided it was best to head back home. It had been quite a day for them already. Bob walked in the front door behind Alice, turned and made sure it was closed and locked, then practically danced into the living room where Alice was waiting. "Oh, what a day!" he cheered, did a spin and fell onto the couch. His dress briefly slipped up and then settled high on his thighs. Unconsciously he pulled it back down as he went on, "Nobody seemed to think I was anything but another one of the girls. It was so great spending the day with you like that. I never imagined things could be like this. Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Alice just stood smiling and listening to him. As he seemed to run out of words she answered. "Thank you," she began, "for all your trust. I had a marvelous time today as well. Now, for tonight I think I would like you to heat the oven for that pizza we have in the freezer, open a bottle of wine, and if you don't mind, I'd like to have a nice quiet evening here at home." "Sounds wonderful to me," he got back off the couch. "Are you not gonna help me?" "I think you can get things started," she smiled. "I have something I need to attend to in the bathroom. I'll be back by the time you get back to the couch with the wine." She turned and left the room. Bob was a little confused by the secrecy but went and got things all arranged. He poured a couple glasses of wine, a Sangiovese that he thought would complement the Italian sausage pizza. He was just returning to the couch when Alice came back in the room. "Oh, my," he whispered. Alice walked to him and took one of the glasses from his hand. The sheer black gown she wore flowed about her legs. He couldn't help but to stare at the sheer little black panty he could see, though the double layer of material made it hard to see through. A smattering of lace on her breasts made it difficult to make out her nipples, but he thought he could see them. "You have no idea how many little outfits I've collected since our formal dinner that night in hopes we would get together again," she purred. "I thought this one would be a nice one to start with." "Yeah," Barb gulped. "I'd say it's pretty nice. Should I go change?" "Oh, do you have a little something I don't know about that you want to change into?" "Um, no, I just thought maybe you'd like me to take off my make-up and well, put on something less feminine." Alice stepped close and kissed him, her hand slipped up under his dress and her fingers slipped over the silky panty. "No, I think I'd like to see what spending the evening with Barb would be like. You don't mind, do you?" "Oh, no, not at all," Barb stammered. They kissed and explored each other with their free hands when a sudden beeping interrupted. "Oven is ready," Barb gasped. "Better put the pizza in." Alice took his glass. "You go do that; I'll be right here waiting." Barb went back to the kitchen, Alice watched him go a smile played at the corner of her mouth. She took another sip of wine and put the glasses on the coffee table then gathered her gown and sat. Then she carefully arranged it to provide the best effect. She knew from her brief exploration under Barb's dress that she didn't need to do a lot to get him going, but she was enjoying this even more than she thought she would. She was glad for their morning exercise, it was a wonderful session of love, but there was little seduction on either of their parts. It was mutual attraction and horniness. Tonight she wanted to explore a different side of the relationship. How comfortable will she be seducing Barb? So far, she couldn't believe how much she wanted to get up under his dress. Bob came back and noticed for the first time that Alice had redone her make-up. The way she was sitting on the couch was certainly tough not to notice but he kept reminding himself that the pizza would be coming out in twelve minutes and he didn't want smoke alarms, and certainly not a fire department coming out tonight. Her make-up though was a lot more dramatic, her eyes dark and sensual. Her lips a deep red. Definitely different than this afternoon. He appreciated every part of it. He picked up his glass as he scooped his dress under him as he sat on the couch beside her. "To a wonderful day," he presented the glass, "a wonderful evening, and a most wonderful girlfriend." "I can agree to all of that," Alice clinked her glass against Barb's, "especially the girlfriend. I don't think I have ever had a better one than I have in you." Warmth spread through Barb's body as he sipped at the wine, but it wasn't just the wine. His mind held what she said and he thought about the day and how much he wanted another like it. And he wondered how much he was going to want it now that the genii was out of the bottle. Bob still had to have a place in this. As he lowered his glass Alice moved toward him and their lips met again. She wasted no time getting her hand up under his dress again, he groped at her breast. Breathing became heavy on both their parts as they pawed at each other. They'd have laughed if they had been able to read each other's minds, both thinking about how they could undress the other, or at least remove or move enough clothing to get to the other's tenderest places. When the oven beeped to announce the pizza was ready they reluctantly broke apart. Barb saw Alice's lipstick had become smeared and wiped at his own mouth assuming he had lipstick smeared around it. Alice picked up on the signal and tried to clean the edges of her own lips. Once on his feet, Barb headed to the kitchen and reached under his dress to pull his panties back up, they were pinching him in a most uncomfortable way. He came back to the couch, plates of pizza, napkins and extra cheese. He also managed to bring the wine bottle and refilled their glasses. As he set it down on the table he saw a tiny triangle of sheer black material on the floor, thin little straps wrapping about it. He immediately looked to Alice's crotch. "Hope you don't mind," she took a slice of pizza and leaned back giving him a view that assured him she had indeed removed her panty. "I just felt I really didn't need it. You won't think it too gross us eating here if I don't have any panties on, do you? I assure you, I am clean shaven, no stray hairs from there." "Oh, I know," Barb choked out. "I'm fine. No problem at all." "You can take yours off if you like," she teased. "Or, better yet, let me take them off you." "I think I will wait until after we finish with dinner," he hesitated, then continued. "Then I'll let you take them off me." They finished the meal, Barb got up to take the dishes back to the kitchen. "I'd like to open another bottle if you are up for it," Alice suggested. "Absolutely," he answered. "I'll bring it back with me." He returned and poured it into the glasses, before he could sit Alice stopped him. "You have something on that you don't need any more," she scooted to the edge of the couch and turned him to face her. She stared up at his eyes as she slowly reached under his dress, ran her fingers over the panty again. She was getting even more turned on feeling him this way. After what seemed like forever to both of them she slid her hands to the top of the panty and slowly pulled them down. His dress suddenly bulged toward her face and she giggled a little, pushing the panty to the floor. "Ah, that's better. Now, sit down here with me." They kissed and petted more until they couldn't take any more. Alice stood up and gathered her gown. She held it with one hand and pulled Barb's dress up with the other revealing her prize. She straddled her girlfriend and slipped him inside her. She released her gown letting it drape over them both, wrapping her arms around Barb's neck and proceeded to work herself up and down him. Barb relished the warmth as he entered Alice, then felt the wispy material as it settled around his legs. Between Alice on him and her gown caressing him he quickly reached his climax. Alice had been working herself to a high state of excitement already and also reached her climax as he exploded inside her. Alice lay down careful not to move so much that Bob would leave her body. Bob wrapped an arm around her gently rubbing her back, they could both feel the nightgown moving slightly against their bodies from his movement. With his free hand he picked up Alice's glass and handed it to her before retrieving his own. They awkwardly sipped at their wine then lay there in silence for several minutes. "This is so amazing," Barb whispered. "But I'm worried about things too." "What are you worried about?" Alice didn't move, her head still rested on Barb's false breast. "Well, a couple things," Bard tried to organize his thoughts, Alice waited. "Ok, one thing is that I've never had anyone be so accepting before, I've told you that many times, but I worry that Barb will overstay her welcome. I also worry that Bob will get lost in all this. I mean I have a job and so Bob will have to be around but as well as today went, how much fun we had, and how you reacted this evening seducing me." "Seducing you!" Alice laughed. "Well, you are the one who came to dinner nearly naked," Barb teased. "What was I to do? OK, seriously, I'm afraid you'll like Barb a lot and Bob a little less and want a real boyfriend, a manly man." "OK, I can understand that," Alice carefully moved to where she could look Barb in the face. "Yes, this is new and exciting. And I had an amazing day today, all day! That includes that time between you coming to the door and us getting in the shower. That was all Bob and that was the very type of man I like having in my life. He is kind, gently, respectful, and I believe he loves me." Barb started to say something but Alice laid a finger against his lips which had lost most of the lipstick. He remained silent. "It is also an odd feeling for me to be attracted to someone who looks like you do at the moment." She withdrew her hand from his lips and caressed Barb's breast through his dress and bra. "I never pictured myself feeling a bra on the person I was kissing, or reaching under a skirt to pull down a pair of silky panties. But I have been thinking about doing those very things for quite a while now. I was worried too, about those things you said, and I believe that we can find a good balance between Bob and Barb so that we are both happy. Because I have fallen in love with both of them and want them in my life always." Alice carefully sat up, she could feel Bob was still inside her, barely. Then she felt something stir. It was a funny feeling, nobody had ever gotten an erection while already inside her. "You are right," Barb answered. "I do love you." For the second time that evening, and the third time that day, they made love. It was slow and sweet and wonderful. Once they finished, they left the living room vowing to clean up in the morning and went to clean off their make-up and on to bed. The next morning Bob woke up first and decided to let Alice sleep. He slipped out of bed and went and pulled a pair of panties from the drawer. Rather than a dress though, he grabbed shorts and a t-shirt, unable to decide just what mood he was in. He crept from the bedroom and went to start cleaning up from the night before. He surveyed the living room looking over the plates covered in crumbs, the empty wine bottle, the mostly empty glasses, and the condiments. Then something else caught his eye, a small patch of black on the floor. He picked it up and smiled at the idea of it on Alice. He shoved it in his pocket and went to work picking up all the things needed to go to the kitchen. Sometime later as he was finishing wiping down the kitchen Alice appeared at the kitchen door. Her hair was tangled, her eyes still a little swollen from sleep. "You've been a busy guy this morning," she spoke, her voice not quite clear yet. "You should've woke me up." "Right," Bob laughed. "You looked like you were sleeping so hard I didn't want to disturb you. Besides, there wasn't that much to do." He went and kissed her gently on the lips. "Oh, you might like this back." He pulled the tiny sheer panty from his pocket and dangled it in front of her. "I suppose," she grinned. "Didn't really have it on all that long so I don't know if I really need it." "Well, I appreciated it both on you and on the floor." "I need to shower and get awake," Alice turned and started back toward the bathroom. "What do you want to do today?" "I don't know," Bob answered. "I'll come back there in a couple minutes and we can talk about it." "OK, just make sure we talk before I get too far into it, I need to know what to do with my hair." Bob took a couple more minutes cleaning up and then went to clean up as well. He was torn between what he wanted to do still. Yesterday had been quite a thrill but he was still a little worried. He walked into the bathroom just as Alice stepped out of the shower. He gave her breast a squeeze as he passed while she was drying herself off. "So, what's it going to be?" she asked. "Still not sure, do you have any ideas?" he asked and pulled off his shirt. "Well," Alice drew the word out. Then spotted the panties Bob had on as he lowered his shorts. "You are undecided, aren't you?" Bob looked at Alice, then his striped panties. "Yeah, I guess so." "Let's go shopping," Alice suggested. "Yesterday we did a lot of window shopping, today I think Barb and I need to do some real shopping." "You want to go out with Barb again today?" "If you are up for it," Alice wrapped the towel around her. "I'm not tired of spending time with my best girlfriend, and if you are going to try on dresses, shoes, whatever, I think it will be easier if you are dressed for the part." Bob stood there for a moment considering. Finally got in motion and went toward the shower. "OK," he answered and ducked behind the curtain. "Are you sure?" Alice asked hesitantly. "Yes, yes, of course," Bob called over the noise of the water. "I am just surprised at how fast things are moving I guess. First time out yesterday and today I'm going shopping for more clothes."4 Alice stared at herself in the mirror for a second. At last she nodded and spoke again. "Well, if you think that was fast, how about this: I'd like you to move in here with me. For good. Give up that crappy little room you've been renting." She stood there listening to the sound of the water pounding for what seemed an eternity. "Gee, I don't know, Alice," Bob answered. "Some of the roaches there and I have gotten to be on pretty good terms. They might miss me if I left." "You are so lucky I have decent plumbing right now or I would be in there flushing the toilet over and over!" Bob laughed from behind the curtain and it warmed Alice's heart to know that would be around all the time. Alice put on a mid-length red skirt that buttoned down the front and matched it with a white blouse. She tied her hair back in a carefully crafted ponytail that had all the look of casual but left her looking very refined. Bob left the shower, dried off and went to work on his own hair, make-up and outfit. Though he didn't feel a ponytail worked with his features, he followed Alice's example of a casual outfit choosing a loose green skirt with a yellow blouse. Both chose flats to wear expecting a lot of walking. "I have a bit of a surprise for you," Alice told Bob as they buckled their seatbelts. "We are going to stop at a salon before hitting the stores. I felt we could both use mani-pedi's if we are going to be trying on shoes today. And don't worry the place we are going will be discreet if they suspect anything." They arrived at the salon and Barb stayed quiet for the first many minutes. As his feet soaked and the girl rattled on while polishing and shaping his nails he began to feel more relaxed. She had to know by now that the hands and feet she was working with belonged to a man but she showed no indication it made any difference to her. Soon Barb started talking to her and Alice and the girl working with her. When they left Alice hugged Barb which surprised him. "That was wonderful. I'm so glad you were able to relax and enjoy it." "It just took a while to realize she didn't seem to care, she had to know." "They would rather not say anything that will cost them business or a decent tip. I've been in there enough times they know they can count on both," Alice started the car. "Now, let's do some shopping." "It's a shame, really," Bob studied his hands. "What's that?" "Tonight when we get home I am going to have to destroy the fine work they did on my nails. Can't exactly go to work with lime green fingernail polish on." "Yes, you are cursed with living a dual life, enjoy it while you can," Alice laughed. They drove from place to place trying on clothes from casual to gowns. They visited shoes stores and picked up a couple pairs of shoes each, Barb liked look at his feet in the open toed heeled shoe with his toes painted so nice. They visited a lingerie shop where Alice insisted on picking out a few racy things for Barb and asking for what she should buy herself. They had a marvelous time that day taking time to have a nice lunch along the way. At the end of the day Alice wanted to stop at a little bar for a drink to unwind before heading back to the house. It had been such a great day, Alice agreed. They went in and took a little table off in a corner away from the rest of the patrons just wanting to take in the scene and be by themselves. They sipped at their drinks, talked about the things they had done and watched as people came and went, danced, played pool and some who just sat and drank. They ordered their second and last drink and paid the tab. They were sipping it when three men and a woman came in. Barb froze as she realized the girl in tow was Roxanne, his ex-wife. There would be no fooling her as to who he was, she had seen him in full make-up and dress that night at Alice's that had changed all their lives. Barb tried to fade back into the shadows. Alice saw as well and suggested they leave. "I think we better wait a minute and let them settle in somewhere. If we walk now we might draw attention. They are still too close to the door." Alice nodded and sat back. Both were drinking faster now. They watched as Roxanne laughed and leaned against one of the men while openly flirting with another. It wasn't possible to figure out which of them she was with if any. She was also dressed more provocatively than Bob had ever seen her. She wore a very short denim skirt, a blouse that was open to well below her breasts, her bra clearly visible from even as far away as they were seated. They watched as they downed a third shot of something since walking into the bar. One of the men dropped into a chair and pulled Roxy onto his lap. "C'mere you," he roared. Roxy laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck. They engaged in a long deep kiss while the man roughly grabbed her breast. Alice nudged Barb and nodded toward the door. Barb realized Roxy and the man were commanding all the attention in the room and agreed it was time to make their move. He led the way toward the door quickly, Alice trailing behind. "Damn, boys," the man called. "This is the finest woman I have ever known." "Damn straight, Will," one of the others called back. "You ought to marry her." "No fucking way," Roxanne screeched. "Marriage ruins people, ruins good times." She looked up as she the door opened, a woman left, another was a couple steps behind. "Alice? Is that you? What are you doing in this place?" Alice froze, fortunately Barb was already outside. She hoped Barb wouldn't come back for her. She turned to face Roxanne. "Hello Roxanne. Haven't seen you in a while." "So true," Roxanne stood up and wobbled toward her. "Seen much of that ex-husband of mine lately?" "Matter of fact, yes. We have spent some time together. Looks like you've found new friends to hang with." "Yes I have. We have a good time together. Drink when we want, where we want, as long as we want. And if Will sees something else he likes I just might take Ted to bed," one of the other men raised a beer and grinned, "and that's ok because I ain't tying myself to just one guy again. Nobody going to ruin my fun no more." "Well, if that is what makes you happy it is certainly no concern of mine." Alice edged back to the door. "Next time you see that ex of mine you can tell him thanks for nothing," she turned and staggered back to Ted and wrapped her arms around him. He immediately grabbed her ass. "Tell him I did just fine after he walked out on me." Alice froze. "Walked out on you? You decided you would rather drink away your life than spend time with him. He gave you every chance to straighten up and you pissed it away. He suffered over having to leave for a long time." "He wanted to tie me down into some rut and destroy my life. I didn't need that, didn't want that," Roxanne sneered. "Tying you down sounds like fun," Ted giggled. "Maybe we can try that later," Will guffawed. "Shut up," Roxanne glared. "Well, I think it best I go, goodbye," Alice turned and went through the door and saw Barb standing just beyond. "Hey" they heard as the door started to close. "Go get in the car in case they come out." Alice fished her keys from her purse and moved toward the car. She held her breath as she got in and started the car. They both stared at the door but it didn't open. Relieved they drove back to Alice's. "I can't believe Roxy came in there," Barb sighed. "Me either," Alice answered. "And that she recognized me. That really sucked. Be glad you got away from her. I don't know what happened to her but you are better off now." "Oh, I know that," Barb reached over and put his hand on Alice's leg. "I couldn't be happier. But now we need to start working on a plan for moving my stuff into the house. I am ready to be in your life full time." "And I am so ready to have you there," Alice covered his hand. "But for tonight, we need to organize the closet and dresser so we can put all our things away from shopping today, and I think I'd like to see you in one of those naughty nightie's I made you buy. I have just the one I want to wear for you tonight." "I like the sound of that plan," Barb edged Alice's skirt up a little and slipped a couple fingers through the holes between the buttons. Within a couple weeks Bob was completely moved in. He and Alice found a nice balance between spending time as Bob and as Barb. They lived and loved for a very long time.