I barely contained my frustrated groan. Patricia didn't even try. "Goddammit," she growled. I reached over and gave her thigh a soft squeeze. Stacy could see it, and she smiled knowingly.
"Hey," I whispered to Patricia. "It's really late anyway. Tomorrow night my roommate will be gone. He always leaves Thursday evenings to drive to his parents' house for the weekend. You can stay with me all weekend if you want."
"God, that sounds so good," she whimpered. "But Stacy and I are driving home for the weekend on Friday."
"Well, we'll just have to make the most of tomorrow night," I growled, leaning over to kiss her.
I heard the three women outside the car sigh as they watched us kiss.
"Goodnight, Paul," Patricia whispered, opening her door.
"Sweet dreams," I replied.
I drove slowly out t
