Mike wants to be a writer. They came to know each other in economics class.Lara came to know about Mike's dream and she started helping him and now th...y share the dream.For an year there is always a sexual tension between them which they ignore. Mike likes touching her in her private parts and she likes it too. They share adjucent flats in an apartment.Mike enters her bathroom 'accidentally' while she's bathing. He always enjoys it. He steals her panties and masturbate in it. Lara knows about. He was still looking at me, so I winked and eye on him…I moved out of the store and saw he was following me.I walked outside to our van in the parking lot. I knew he was still following me; but I did not turn my head to check it out. Once there, I opened the door and sat with my thighs spread; so he could see my bare smooth shaved pussy lips. I slipped a finger along my wet slit, as I looked at him in the eyes.The black guy came over and grabbed my curly hair, pulling my face to his and kissing. Amy's is due any minute."Realizing she could not let Amy find her like this she tried to ignore the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. These pleasurable feelings were dulled a bit each time she scraped her nipples across the carpet.Finally she was entirely hidden under the bed and the vibrator had stopped. Her breasts ached from dragging on the carpet and she was squeezed so tightly under the bed there was no way to relieve the pressure as her entire upper body was resting on her. Genuinely, fully, loudly. I laughed and laughed and she kept smiling. And then she broke, and joined in my laughter. She hooked my arm with hers and led me into the dining room. We had a wonderful meal – Shrimp Ravioli appetizer, followed by a Kansas City Strip for her and a Saku Tuna Steak for me. We washed it down with a bottle of Chateau Reynella Shiraz. All through dinner we talked and “got to knoweach other”, asking questions to which we already knew the answers, flirted,laughed;.