For being seven inches shorter than he, she was damn strong. "Someday you won't always be in control, you bitch," he growls before limping from the ap...rtment. Emma follows him out, smiling as she watches him stumble down the stairs. "I doubt that!" she hollers after him as she turns to go back inside. Suddenly, her eyes catch hold of the gray eyes watching her from across the hall. Dark black hair falls over a chiseled face belonging to her neighbor...a man she never met and hopes not to. Her. The way she felt was beyond her control and she’d need a couple days to settle down after such a traumatic upset. There was really nothing she could do about it. In any case she thought it just as well because Founder’s Day was coming up, an extended weekend when the college closed and a lot of people left or had drunken parties or weird, immersive, experimental seminars. Lexi was going to be very busy with Cormac and the play because he was using the break to schedule such a special, extended,. The smell of her juices became stronger, and I gave the soft flesh of Aubrey’s inner thigh another firm squeeze with my free hand, kissing her finger as it slowly glided in and out of her wet slit. I was amazed that the woman standing not six inches behind my hiding place had not become suspicious, after all, Aubrey was now giving her pussy some serious attention, her hips thrusting forward so that her hard nub pressed against the heel of her hand. As for me, I was still showering kisses all. Fortunately she hadn't to walk very long (this time... but what when she would have to run for 5-6 hours from table to table without a pause?) and the boss seemed quite happy: the effect of those sandals was always assured, making the hips and tits swaying, and all the muscles on the legs lovingly contracting."Ok, stay here in front of me, we have to talk about the rules and your salary."It was clear that she had to remain standing, so she just stopped there, a little embarrassed of being.