I asked her for a hug and I put my arms around her waist and she looked up at me.we both leaned forward and I pressed my lips against hers and she put...her arms around my neck and we kissed. after a 2 minute lip lock we stood there at the bar holding each other.We got up and danced to a few songs and we sat at the bar holding hands and kissing.around midnight we were walking out of victor's holding hands. she parked around the corner from the bar, I live at Marshall Hall on Marshall street a few. That law firm is about as scummy as they come. I’ve dealt with them before. I wouldn’t put anything past them. And remember, I didn’t select Loyola, they did. So I should get to select this time.”“Not an unreasonable argument. Let me see what I can do. I’ll call the clerk and file an emergency motion by the end of the day. No guarantees, though if they object to Loyola and UofC, that only leaves Northwestern in Chicago.”“Thanks,” I said. “Between you and me, I’ll accept Northwestern, but I want. I was so horny for her and I know I needed to take up that offer. I made her wait for a few minutes to avoid seeming desperate as all hell and left the bar. If I would've never left, If I would've stayed at that bar, If I would've never taken up that offer, I would have had a normal life. My life changed as soon as I took a step out of that bar. I saw her in an alleyway, leaning against a wall. She smirked as she looked me up and down once again as if she was about to drool. I walked towards. A frustrated horniness gripped her, like feeling like she had been about to climax but denied at the last second. ‘Jennifer, you need to wake up.’ She opened her eyes and looked over where the voice had been coming from. It was Mr Deering… her science teacher. She glanced around the room, confused. How did she get here? As she looked at Mr Deering, she felt… so strange. She could feel her mind steering around something, like a car swerving around a large pothole. She must have been having a wet.