She had to squeeze past, and her arse brushed against my crotch, waking up my cock. I also noticed that through her white school top, it was extremely...easy to see an orange spotty bra, concealing what looked to be a pair of C breasts. She flopped next to me, looking tired. ‘Hi, I’m Maria.’ ‘Jack,’ I answered. ‘You’re new here aren’t you?’ We talked for the half hour journey until the bus suddenly stopped . ‘Well it was nice to meet you Jack,’ she said in her sweet Australian accent. ‘I’ll see. How depraved she had been, but how good it had felt. The amount of times she had cursed herself for walking away from that encounter with not so much as a phone number of the guy. She craved that excitement, the sense of danger attached with the whole thing had excited her immensely.She looked at the clock again and groaned as it was still only 16:21. Well she could get to work on the report she thought. Or she could try and have another crack at Lemmings. Neither option seemed particularly. They also gave me a glowing letter of praise for my fast, efficient work. The word went out that I could solve some troublesome problems.I not only got paid, but I got a date with Carol. We went out regularly for a couple of months, and I asked Carol for exclusivity. She said not yet, so I stopped asking for dates. I wasn’t angry, but I was confused. She must have double stacking dates, or dating during the week because we were together almost every weekend.About a month later, Carol called and. A little bit to the point to where I was getting a little nervous because I was a little afraid her and Scott would suddenly stand up and say, Oh my God you child, your not good enough to be seen with us. But Elizabeth even seemed to sense when her questions were getting too deep and would back off. What amazed me was that she really seemed to listen and seemed to care what I had to say. She then opened up about herself telling me about her being an actress and the things she liked and didnt.