I was too high and couldn’t even walk straight. That’s why she inquired about me. As she was holding a hot cup of coffee my friend instantly asked...coffee for myself and him.She too quickly shared some with us which she had prepared for her roommate. During the cup of coffee, I had a conversation through which I came to know Celina had come for a short-term course in Lasselle college. I just had quick peeks on her shape and sizes.Celina was not fair. She was duskily standing around five and a. M.My mum's boyfriend would be passed out drunk, and my mum wouldn't be home until 7:00 am due to working the night shift. I grabbed my silk robe anyway in case my mum's boyfriend was still drinking.Generally, I've always slept in the nude, I love the feeling of being naked and free, but tonight just didn't feel right walking around the house naked.I checked myself in the mirror quickly before going downstairs, combing my fingers through my thick blond hair. I pulled my robe tightly over my. It was warm and soft, yet hard underneath -- far from the feeling I'd gotten when experimenting with my hairbrush handle.He told me to milk it, which I did. My legs were shaking so I leaned against him and he leaned against me as the last of the light faded away. We each had a cheek on the other's shoulder and it was wonderful to feel his soft, warm body against mine.We still had our upper clothing on, but didn't dare remove it in case we had to dress quickly. I soon felt some warm, sticky. " Shit," Simon muttered under his breath as he scooped up the tissues and tossed them into the wastebasket he'd earlier missed by inches.After showering and dressing, putting on a pair of blue shorts, a white and gold t-shirt and black sneakers, Simon grabbed a quick bite to eat and then headed out to run the errands he'd promised his mother he'd run, taking her dresses to the dry cleaners, stopping by the drug store and stopping by Flanagan and Son's to pick up their weekly meat order."Here.