” She stands on tiptoe to retrieve glasses from the cabinet, her top rises to reveal her smooth belly. “ My uncle gave it to them when he passed a...ay. It’s better than being in the dorms.” I look around, noting the clean state of things. “No room mate?” “No, no room mate.” No sooner does she pour the glasses of wine and brings them to the coffee table do I have her in my arms again. I tried to make the casual distance last, but the urge is too strong. I slide my hands underneath her cotton. I vowed to myself she would be the last - the pain of losing her was so bad. And then ... then this little creature suddenly turns up unannounced and unlooked for - no WAY is she like my Lyssa. Hell, she's too skinny, quite short and no real beauty but ... she's MINE and I wanted her in the moment I first saw her. Damnest thing, Charles, she submitted immediately. I didn't even have to break her!" He noticed his younger friend's wistful smile. "What about you, Charles - you must be the only. She sees Cristy. “what are you doing home already”. She covers her breasts with her hands.A pretty blonde, also nude, comes out of the room. “Did you call me, Callie”? She sees Cristy. “Oh, hi, I’m Deven. You must be Cristy.”Cristy’s just shocked. She looks at Callie. “Who’s this”“That’s Deven. We met in class last month and this is the first time we’ve gotten together.”“Why’s she naked? Why are you naked?”Callie says “because she’s my girlfriend this weekend.” Callie’s gotten over her shyness. .. let me drive you there!"He didn't answer immediately – and Miranda thought that he was going to refuse her ... but in the end he sighed and his shoulders sagged."Thank you Miranda ... I would really appreciate having you with me," he told her huskily.Miranda was not the most assertive of people; she was placid and easy going, inclined to let others make decisions if she thought them more knowledgeable.She was however calm in a crisis, and a soothing presence to the man sitting silently.