When he got his, he came over and started to ask if he could sit with me.My mind came up with a naughty plan. I shook my head, put my finger to my lip..., pointed to a seat in the opposite corner and smiled. He didn't quite know what to think, but he sat where I indicated.I looked around. As it was opening time on a holiday, the place was deserted except for us two and the barista. She couldn't see either of us. If someone was ordering, they could see me, but the man was not visible unless. Her anticipation grows immensely as she continues to lay still and quiet, though, her body begins to shiver. She feels the string of her dress being untied. The silky cloth falls to her sides, revealing nothing underneath. She is now completely exposed to her stranger and once again, he stands back without touching her. She feels his eyes exploring her naked body and a light breeze blows across her bare skin. Her desire continues to grow. After another long pause. We were both saying, “Oh my god that was good.” Then Mandy put her hand on my chest and looked at me and started laughing. She then said, “That was fucking great! – Is this what you learned at Georgia?” I laughed and replied, “Yep!” She jumped over to me and did a light pretend bite of my ear and growled real funny at me. We got our clothes on while laughing and talking about our past bumbling attempts because we had been so innocent and inexperienced. Mandy, being always so bold, just. Zera had turned back to her books and notes. She scratched the point of her pencil in the platinum half of her dyed hair. Wendy watched her hopefully. Zera was idly drawing a girl getting plowed doggystyle while she memorized amino acids.“All my girlfriends were friends of my ... of my ex’s or went to different universities after high school,” Wendy spoke, after a couple of attempts to get up and leave.“Uh huh,” Zera droned.“I, uh, you’re the person I know best without calling my mom,” Wendy.