Her eyes not only have lost their twinkle, but are rapidly displaying the emotions she is feeling. Shock, disgust, and hatred flash across her face be...ore she turns and shuts the door. “Dammit,” he says out loud to himself. He regrets forgetting to lock the door and wants to apologize, but knows its already too late to do so. Feeling disgusted with himself, he pulls up his pants and leaves the house. He knew he had quite possibly just ruined not only his friendship, but his chances of. ..she likes to talk. Tells me about her mom, her family, growing up. And I smile, laugh, ask questions and keep thinking - I hope i get to see her naked! 90 minutes later it is time to go. As we are walking out, another AA couple stops us and talks to us. She grabs my hand - interlocking our fingers - and introduces me as her date. Her hands is warm. Dry. And standing there, it consumes my attention. I miss a lot of the conversation, just nod my head and smile stupidly."Where to?" "Let's go. They were soaked with her juices from a full day of involuntary wetness in class. "Ick, how gross!" thought Buffy as they fell to the floor. Buffy looked at the dark blonde triangle of pubic hair in the mirror, matching her head-hair almost exactly. Her pubic mound glistened from with her wetness in the room lamp-light, and Buffy could see it in her mirror. She inserted her right index finger into her vagina, and drew some of the pussy-juice out with her exiting finger. The fluid formed a long. She smiled. "What are you looking at?"Caught, Laura blushed but quickly recovered and shook her head. "I... guess I was just daydreaming," she said. "Maybe I've got spring fever or something. I was thinking of last year at this time, when I was in Paris."What an incredible fucking liar I am! she thought. She had never been to Paris. But somehow, she sensed that the very exotic nature of her excuse would divert April from the truth, that Laura was actually lusting after her very pretty young.