No strings attached. If the chemistry’s there, we may have something. If not, what have we lost? Nothing!”So off we went to her apartment, which w...s small but exquisitely furnished. The artwork on the wall showed me that she had great taste and a lot of money to spend on just the right painting. The place had a bathroom with a huge tub, which turned out to be a hot tub as well. And a really big bed. She started taking her clothes off, and told me to do the same. As her blouse came off, I saw. And I had no bra inside too. As I’m getting late I left home in a hurry.It was two minutes walk from my place to the railway station. I was late. I was running slowly. When I passed the tea shop near the station I heard some whistling n commenting flying. About me. I didn’t bother coz I was in a hurry. The train was crowded. I had to get in that train to be at school on time. It was packed. But somehow I managed to get inside the train.As I was a Muslim lady everyone gave way to go more inside. Bedroom eyes, some people might have called it, except that Zoe was not the kind of girl who confined her activities to bedrooms - hers or anyone else's. Zoe had pitched her personal two-person tent as far as possible from her parents', an arrangement which suited both parties as it avoided embarrassment.Emma chose Zoe as her friend partly to shock her parents, and partly because Zoe's bust was no more than a pair of boys' handfuls.The two girls had arranged to go down to the beach this. We walked up the stairs, his hand on the small of my back. His bed dominated the room, whether it was that big or it was just in my mind I couldn’t tell. He came up behind me and slowly pulled my top over my head. Following suit I took off my skirt as he undressed. And then he kissed me. He took my breath away. We fell noiselessly onto the bed and he kissed me some more. Hard then soft, his lips warm and wet against mine. Then he pulled away and I reached for more and didn’t find his lips. He.