I had settled back in my seat with my seat belt fastened, eyes closed, and earphones filling my head with Stevie Nicks. I felt someone stepping over m... to reach the window seat. As I opened my eyes, to move into the aisle, a soft hand hand restrained my movements to release my seat belt. My vision cleared and was filled with the top of a deep blue dress with a wide slit revealing ample breast cleavage.Three small freckles on the inside of the right breast seared my brain like a tattoo. I could. He suddenly got the hint. I mean it took him awhile. Goodness, my hair was long brown curled against my very pale white skin. My eyes green with anticipation. My red V-neck dress showed my large breast. The length of my dress was barely hitting mid-thigh, I had on striking black heels. His lips touched mine. The kiss was hard and I accepted bodies pressed against the other one, his hand on the small of my back. His other hand was on my neck holding up my hair as he kissed me. His tongue. I just have to make it through fifteen minutes and then I can go home, shower, and get some much needed rest. Midterms had been a giant bitch to me this semester. "Alright, class dismissed. Everyone have a nice weekend." Psyched that class ended early, I started gathering all of my stuff, ready to run out to my car and head home, when I hear, "Ms. Jurasek, I'd like to see you in my office for a moment." Shit. Is this about not paying attention in class? About my midterm paper? I know it wasn't. Apparently, Walter wasn't the only one in the room afflicted with avarice. "You can't be serious," Walter exclaimed. "I don't carry that kind of cash on me. I'd have to go to a bank and..." "Around corner," Madame Ruth interrupted. "Get cash. Potion is ready when ye return." She cackled as Walter flew out the door and up the stairs to the street, then busied herself with gathering the necessary ingredients for her noxious brew, pouring them into a nearby sink. Walter practically flew into the.