Wouldn't you know it, Sarah was on my bus and we decided to sit together on the 3 hour bus ride downstate. The first hour was akward with us just mak...ng small talk, avoiding the sexual tension, but then she made the first move. She said she was tired and asked if she could lie down on me. I said sure, after all the idea of her hot body entwinded with mine was almost too much to bear. She was wearing a short skirt and T-shirt that hugged the curve of her breasts and as she lay down, I caught. I had put make up on before, so I already knew what to do. I definitely looked passable after applying a decent amount of eye shadow, some bright red lipstick, and a bit of blush. I had pretty long hair at the time, so I put it up into pigtails with some yellow hair ties. Then I grabbed the tickets and left for the show. Since my friend couldn’t make it to the show, they had asked me to try to scalp their ticket so it would go to waist. I didn’t live far from the venue so I walked. On the way. “You could get a disease! Or pregnant!” Kallie warned. Lydia rolled her eyes. “Duh! That’s what condoms are for. God, Kallie.” Kallie protested, “But you’ll have to see them at school on Monday.” “Oh my god, you are such a virgin.” Having perfected her lipstick, Lydia unwrapped her robe and stepped toward her closet, nude. Kallie flushed and diverted her eyes. “So are you.” Lydia snorted, “Technically. And not after tonight. Which one should I wear?” Kallie looked up. Lydia stood in the. She pressed her body against him and was met with the hard shell of his kevlar vest, his duty belt poking her in her belly. She let out a breathless giggle of frustration. “Hard to feel you when I have all of this on,” he commented ruefully, his dark brown eyes warm with amusement and desire. He took her hand and led her back to her desk, seating himself in her chair. He glanced at the stack of essays, noting the plentiful red marks on the one she'd been grading. “Grading going well?” “These.