I went a touch overboard with my eye make-up and the lip-gloss, wantingto look my best for Claire. A spritz of perfume followed. Finally Islipped into...my pink latex caftan and closed the front but not all theway. I tied the sash loosely and made sure that as I walked my stockingedlegs would show then I made my way down to the kitchen where I foundClaire putting the finishing touches to a salad to go with the hamalready laid out on the plates.Clare looked up as she heard my heels on the kitchen. I actually asked Professor Daniels about that issue with Karen at my side. She said, "Your story will probably be the longest, yet it shows a lot of promise in writing skills. It's a pity neither of you are English majors."I said, "No. I am engineering and Karen is chemistry."She responded. "Both of you are Dean's List and you're engaged. Congratulations on both. Your story and the one from Misters Reynolds and Johnson are the two best in the preliminary reviews though they are quite. Can I come inside?" She gasped. It was Nathan. She dropped the call and run to get the door. Without any hi nor hello, Nathan stepped in hugged her close to him and closed the door behind him. She pushed her back to the door and sought her mouth, exploring hers with his.She kissed him back. She could feel his need and his longing, it seemed like ages since she felt him like this - with her. She sucked on his tongue, licked his lips like her life depended on it. She felt his hands all over her,. I asked her if she had ever had sex with anyone, and she said no, but had given a couple of handjobs, which made me smile. She asked what I was smirking at but I just said I was thinking about something that happened the other day and she believed me. So we carried on talking about sex, and I asked if she had a condoms so that if she started having sex she would be protected, she said no but would like 1 just incase. I remembered I carried one in my wallet so let her have it as a little.