"Thanks" she said, throwing her arms round me and kissing me on the lips.We stood for a few minutes, Sophie holding onto me, me supporting her more th...n anything. Sophie then looked up at me, leaned in, and kissed me again, more than in a friendly way this time. Our mouths opened, and our tongues met, flicking in and out and round each others mouths. When we broke off, I leant back and said"Wow, that was unexpected" Yeah, but nice"When the train pulled in, we sat together and Sophie curled. ‘Gruber?! God, I thought he was dead. He was old when I had him.’ She smiled at my attempt of humor. ‘Yeah, some of us took his class thinking he might not make it through the semester and we’d all get passing grades under some sorta remorse clause.’ She smirked at her own comments. ‘I do okay in the other classes, but I just don’t get most of this class.’ she seemed to be breaking away from a conversation between strangers and speaking a little more openly. ‘Well if you ever need some help. Not entirely. I didn’t like either party, but I felt trapped. Minor parties stood no chance. Both major parties had deep, structural flaws. I had to make my choice. I cast my first ballot for President in 1992. For Ross Perot, of all people! I thought, let’s give someone fundamentally different a shot. Who knows how that might have gone?“Second time Clinton came up, I thought, well, I don’t like his gun control, but that’s not on the ballot and Dole’s tax cuts would blow up the budget and only. At one stage, Nadine even tried to pee onto the TV screen. Fortunately the stream of clear piss leaving her pussy hole had lacked the strength to reach the screen so she had taken to urinating behind the curtains instead, the girls laughing at the side of her womanly bum cheeks just visible beneath the under hang.Gabriella meanwhile had gone into the kitchen. She was still completely naked, her small pert tits full exposed for the world to see along with the deep groove of her pussy crack.