Hell ... you made my week,” I laughed.In the meantime, Reggie Marlowe had recovered from the shock of his landing and was climbing to his feet. He w...s red-faced with embarrassment while staring daggers at the three of us before he skulked off into the bowels of the college.“Bye, Reggie,” she said, more than loud enough for him to hear her. He didn’t respond or even acknowledge her.“Miss ... may I have your name?” I requested with another bow.“Sharon Weller. And you two are friends?” she. They did a spectacular job with a few newtwists on some sushi, and the waitstaff was top-notch. The free saki theygave me, as part of their grand opening, didn't hurt my review of theplace either. Appetite taken care of, and feeling pretty good from thehelp of the saki, I left and hit a few of the nearby clubs & bars.A beer or two here and there, and a whole lot of dead places, I made thedecision to walk off a bit of the booze and decide if I driving home ormaybe Uber was in my future. Grabbing. "You're Jason's friend. We met at a party. Um... Victoria?"The girl cocked an eyebrow and smirked. "Venessa, actually." Behind me, I heard Jason chuckle."Remember me, cutie?" said the thin, tattooed girl in my arm-chair. She took a drag off a cigarette and handed it to Demi. "From the gym?" Miley!"I exclaimed, slapping my forhead for not recognizing her immediately. After all, the two of us had talked before aboutour tattoos, specifically the dream-catcher on Miley's ribs. "Didn't recognize you. Our tongues mingled as we kissed deeply and my hand wandered on to her thigh. She moaned slightly and I moved it further up her leg. She moaned again as I felt her legs open slightly and my hand went up her inner thigh to the tops of her stockings. She kissed me harder and my hand found the crutch of her panties, she was soaking wet,I let my fingers wander around her wetness then pulled her panties to one side and teased her pussy lips with my finger, by now her juices were flowing. She soon.