I looked around to see if they had fallen, no luck. I retraced my steps and I never found the key. I mixed an extra strong drink and went back on the ...eck. It was dark out there, the only light was coming from the kitchen window. I laid down on the loveseat and must have fallen a s l e e p. Andrea woke me . I woke up and for a second I was in the twilight zone. She asked if we're OK? I sat up and rubbed my eyes, what time is it I asked? She said just after one o clock. It still hadn't dawned on. At first Burnside was totally perplexed as to why Wendy had come to her house. She could tell that Wendy was not too sure herself. However, she was polite to Wendy. She invited her in and offered her some tea. Wendy sat down. She looked at Burnside nervously. Her hands shook as she gripped her book. It was the professor who began. ‘Wendy, from the looks of you I’m going to guess there is something in your life that you are having a lot of problems with. I’m going to guess that you expect me to. We finished up and I chose a pair of loose fitting jeans, a thick sweater and my high heeled, black leather, ankle boots. They gave me a few inches so I did not look so little next to my friends, especially since they all decided to wear heels as well. Because of my nerves, I was preoccupied with many thoughts all afternoon and evening until we got to the bar. People kept asking if I was ok and I would snap out of it and tell them “Yeah, I’m fine, just a lot of things on my mind.” I drank. Underwater hand jobs are quite intoxicating. At this time my pussy is getting super wet and tingly. I begged him with my eyes to trail a finger down there and check out the scene. Whenever he encounters my wet pussy, he groans. Every single time. It's almost like when the sexy teen in short shorts waves the flag at the start of a street race. It's "GO TIME". It didn't take more then two seconds for me to pull my bathing suit to the side and slide his cock right in. Perfect fit. We were up.