Sam and her gorgeous friend haddone a wonderful job hanging up and putting away all my clothes lastnight. I could have helped but Sam said that it was...better if I justrelaxed and watched some TV. I did and it was nice to relax for once. Iwas now spoilt for choice. Nobody looking at me or judging me, all Ineeded was just some casual clothes.I took some simple black tracksuit pants off their hanger and slung themon the bed, along with a simple red T-shirt. I was going to becomfortable and casual.. The embrace, the connection, the stolen moments of time they shared. His thoughts settled on their first weekend together. He was amazed to realize it had been four years. In some ways it didn’t seem that long, in others it seemed like he had known her a life time. He had been traveling between projects and couldn’t find a hotel or even a motel in this desolate region of the country. The sign at the edge of the road was only partially visible, the wood was gray, the letters were faded and the. The library building was quite big and on more than one level, but I knew where Amy liked to study. If she could, she always chose one of the desks on the ground floor, next to the windows overlooking the courtyard. As I entered the building, that was precisely where I was headed.The place was moderately busy, and over half the desks were full; however, it wasn't long before I spotted my favorite little blonde girl. There she was, in a cute pair of jeans and a tight sweater. Her head was tilted. His cock once again hard, he had seen a girl being fucked on a barstool by an Indian dude. He climbed up on the bar and lifted her head by the hair. He didn’t so much offer her his cock, as shove it in her mouth, but she offered up no complaints. Her name was Dahlia, and her mind was in a complete whirl. She had been disgusted when she had seen the bartender wanking into her drink, but when it had been served, she had not been able to help herself, and had scooped up the result with her finger,.