“What now?” Sophie smiled, as the crowd dispersed and they too made their way out into the street. Village sex After a week or two of not enjoying these lunchtime situations, she noticed that one other woman, Sophie, who was perhaps in her early thirties, always took a chair over near the windows, and sat alone reading a book. Together, under the shower, they soaped each other’s bodies, their hands sliding over one another’s nakedness. Walking along, Sophie began chatting about the office and various things, completely shedding the usual reserve of her office manner. All of that week, the pair went out at lunchtime, usually just going to the coffee shop, but a couple of times wandering along the streets and looking into some of the small boutique clothing stores. Yvonne was immediately struck by the seemingly high class of the place.
