Thank you for picking me up. I think I was going crazy. I have been lonely going to school in Atlanta." What was you major?" Mechanical Engineering, w...th a lot of the electrical thrown in because of the animation that I was seeing in plants. I-I would have graduated this summer." Yeah. I was about to get my masters. I guess all that's gone now. Now, we'll find out if we really learned any useful skills." Yes, I think we will. Thank you for being here and for ... just being yourself." She leaned. " Only you?" Wren chuckled and shook his head at that. "Now I know you're teasing me." Never," Stacy whispered and her hand had remained on Wren's leg and she reminded him of that with a gentle squeeze.Stacy was curled up comfortably on the double bed as if she'd been there waiting all night. Even before Wren had closed the door to his room, she was sitting against the pillows with her long legs folded beneath her. Stacy's hands were in her lap and she sat still in the dark, erect with an. Looking at me she asked me again and again why I am so nervous, initially I said nothing but on her continuous request I said that I am very much fond of her and I admired her beauty.She was stunned on hearing my words and said that it is not correct to think of a married woman like that. I gathered courage and requested repeatedly to give me at least one kiss, initially she rejected but on my continuous request she accepted and told me to wait for some time and she went to main door and locked. Turning my key in the front door, pushing it open, I my senses were assailed, the scent of her perfume hung in the air, her coat, hastily dropped on the stairs, music drifting from the kitchen. Pushing open the kitchen door with my foot, there she was stood there waiting for me, her beautiful breasts encased in satin and lace, blue and black emphasising her natural curves, matching knickers, cut high shows off her shapely legs, beautifully highlighted in black hold ups, topped with delicate.