One of the kids was a baseball player named Evan who looked exactly like Tom Welling and the other was a gymnast named Lauren, a twenty-year old tanne... brunette that looked exactly like Allison Stokke. Evan wore gym shorts with a tank top while Lauren wore short shorts with a t-shirt that had the university logo on it."Leave," said Pahan, during his lecture."Uh dude what?" replied Evan."You heard me, leave, " said Pahan."Are you seriously bro? We're athletes," said Evan."Just go, now!" said. "And I promise not to peek, Laura told herself as she went to the kitchen. She purposely took longer than necessary, to give Jonelle a lot of time to change. I don't want anything to happen, she told herself. Nothing that would give her the wrong idea. Nothing.And yet, when she returned to the livingroom carrying the drinks, Jonelle was wearing only the pajama tops and her panties. Her long, black legs were naked, thin but very shapely, and Laura sat the drinks down fast on the coffee table,. They parted, two on each side of her, as they passed her. A few of them were bold, bumping up against her and grabbing her expansive ass. She giggled a bit, enjoying their boldness. Finally, giving up on her search, she approached the first man with an orange apron she saw. He towered over her. He must have well over six foot tall, rugged and covered in saw dust. He was easy on the eyes for sure. She decided then and there to try some boldness herself. She stepped close to him, definitely in. "No, no boyfriend. The last one left. I couldn't keep him." She sounded a little hurt and resigned.I couldn't help it—I hugged her. "He was an idiot."That got a laugh. "You don't even know me. Maybe he was smart to get away." Impossible. A goddess like you? Who'd want to leave you?" It seems like I can't keep anyone," she murmured. "I always have to let them go. Someday I hope someone stays." One day you'll find the right guy and he won't want to leave." That's sweet, and I hope you're.