Her blouse was a little lower in the front than she normally wore it. Signs of crying, drinking, and showing more cleavage than normal? Well, in all f...irness, she was small chested, not flat, but small, I'd say a...high A to low B cup. Anyway, breasts aside, I'd say she had broken up with whoever she'd been dating. Didn't seem to have gone over well. I offered to make a pot of coffee and she said that would be nice, but by the time I had gotten back from setting the machine, she was asleep.Now,. Without another word, I picked up my things and walked over to the others who were setting things up. A set of blank sticker name tags sat on the counter to the ticket booth. I scribbled my name on a sticker and pressed it against my shirt, doing my best to flatten it out so it would stay on all day. It turned out a number of people were running late, and only one of the theatre professors and another student were there to prepare. Its about time, Charley, sheesh. This stupid snow storm has. The guys were drooling all over themselves.“But if you are going to stop letting the guys in our group play house with her, and you aren’t going to let kids in the hall embarrass her a little, what are you going to do with her?”I sighed loudly and slumped down in my seat. “I don’t know, got any ideas?”Bud finally pulled up into the quiet area where we normally park and we just sat and held each other and talked quietly for a little while. We had only been there for fifteen minutes when my cell. As he came up to my face, I smiled and said to him, "Are you my undercover angel?"He smiled back at me and said, "You could say that. I'm also your under the cover angel."Kellan then softly and sweetly kissed my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his hot, naked body on top of my pajama-clad body as we kissed. He's naked mostly because he loves to sleep in the buff. My hands went up and down his bare upper back. I smelled the still-present musky, woodsy cologne on his body. His.