“They’ve never progressed past coffee or dinner, and hanging out here. He just doesn’t have the time. And I guess his third year of law school i... going to be even worse. She likes him, but doesn’t like the small amount of time he has for her. What bugs her is that even after he graduates he’ll have long, crazy hours as a junior associate. I did point out to her that fourth and fifth year architecture students don’t have much of a life - look at Chris. He spent a bit of time here, but that was. I hated being out in the hallway in front of Walt’s. The deadbolt clicked about ten seconds later and as soon as the door budged, I pushed my way in. “Jeez Ray! Just barge right in.” “Well fuck Walt. Everybody in the building knows you’re gay. I’d rather not stand out there banging on your door any longer than necessary,” I said. He laughed at me and I grinned despite myself. I’d met Walt a few months earlier when he answered a personals ad I’d posted. He’s gay. I’m not. I don’t even consider. Some tents were burning, and there was smoke drifting across the landscape. She could vaguely see the shadows of jeeps in the distance driving around through the smoke. And all around was the sound of gunfire and the occasional whistle as bullets shot by uncomfortably close.The sergeant pushed Sharon and Sweetness away from him. "That way! There's a wood. Only a hundred yards! Run!"Sharon looked around her with startled open eyes, aware that her chances were lessening by the second. Without a. ‘I’m sure you have a lot to live for’ I replied, ‘Not really, not anymore.’ was the reply. I stood up and walked over to the partition. I stood in front of this dirty old man and felt sorry for him. I looked at his old man’s cock which was a little limp, ‘lets get him hard shall we?’ I asked and pulled my top over my head exposing my firm tits, with their erect nipples to him. ‘go on have a feel’ I encouraged. ‘But we’re not to supposed to get so close’ he protested. ‘I won’t tell if you don’t’.