”“What part of town are you in?”“I live right near the university.”“Oh, I know where that is. Could I meet you there? Maybe we could have ... cup of coffee and talk.”“Sounds good. How about 3 PM?”“Great! Where?”“The cafe near the library?”“You got it. I’ll be there.”“Me too. Bye”“Bye Leica.”Oh fuck, he’s expecting Leica!! That means going out again, dressed, in the daylight, where I hang out!! Shit! I can’t do this. I won’t do this. This is just plain nuts. I have to call him back. No, wait, I’ll. " He cleared his throat. "I've dreamt every day of being your boyfriend." Jen crossed her arms and waited for him to continue. He was so stupefied he started rambling on, "I used to imagine you would tell Russ that I you had a crush on me and would tell me and then set us up on a date and we would drive around town and, and, and..." He didn't know where he was going with this story and started stammering under the pressure really bad, but that seemed to be enough for Jen. She bent down. I had one hand on her clit and one hand on mine as I did my best to bring us both to the point of climax. The hot water streaming from the shower head was mixing with the hot cum seeping from her pussy and the sight of that milky mixture running down the inside of her leg was enough to bring anyone to the point of orgasm. I couldn’t help myself as I withdrew my tongue from her ripe pussy and slowly ran my tongue all the way down her leg and back up again.“How does it taste?” She asked.“Exactly. There wasn't a single store in the mall that she'd ever stepped foot in. She was certain that she wouldn't be interested in the latest in Kmart fashion."I want to look for a baseball cap," Andy said. "Does that sound OK?" Like I care if you own a baseball cap," Regan said with a wink."I meant just walking around here for a while," Andy clarified."So long as I get the chance to make out with you for at least an hour tonight," Regan said as she stood. "After all, it's why I wore a skirt."Regan.