Anyways, who cares about my opinion on the sea. At college I’m that shy girl with only a few friends, slightly nerdy. I wear big Sweaters and baggy ...ants all the time, just because they’re comfy. Under that, I think I do have something to show tbh, like a couple of DD Tits and a pretty “Thicc” ass, like the kids these days say. My few friends and I still wonder why I’ve never had a boyfriend or something like that.So, for the story, this is a little fucked up to be honest. Its freaky, it. I graduated in law as well as business administration/finance and am licensed to practice as a solicitor so can also attend to your legal work if that’s your wish. Who did you use for legal work when you purchased the bach?’ ‘Mr Shields.’ ‘Ohmigod. Believe me darling real estate transactions are probably the only thing he is reasonably competent at. I must peruse your ground lease because some around you are due for renewal.’ ‘No, it’s fine, eight years to run. I made sure I looked at that but. " I know, Myn, when the phone never rings the day after, I always wonder what I did wrong. Did I take him to bed to easily, did I not satisfy him, or is he just an asshole?"She laughed again, which lightened my heart. "Asshole, definitely an asshole!"I hugged her and we laughed together. Who would have thought a lesbian and a straight would feel such similar things. I guess being human is the answer. The question is now where to go?We fell into that companionable silence as we each got a little. Once done we sat at the opposite end of the large living room. I watched as she tucked her feet up under her almost like a little child and rested her head on her chin. Casually I watched as she watched me. My suspicious mind wandered as she covered her lower body with a comforter as she let her eyes meet mine. Mary sort of smiled a weird smile as her face glowed sitting there so close to the Christmas tree. I always had found her alluringly sexual but never as much as she was right then..