" Claire pulled out the toast and began to spread on mayonnaise. "Which means you'll be going back. And when you do go back, you two will end up kissi...g again." Claire tried to ignore the tiny quiver in her stomach. The problem was, her friend might be right. But she didn't want to consider Jan's logic.Time to change the subject. Besides, she was curious. Jan Williams was short and cute with creamy milk-chocolate skin and a neatly trimmed afro. Guys were always coming on to her. "What's wrong. I put on some more of the healing and pain killing concoction and covered her hurt nipple with the band-aid. While I was doing this Tessa gave me a few surprised looks. I think she didn’t expect me to help her.“And how does your vagina feel?”“Ehm.” She blushed at the word vagina. “It’s ok I guess. It doesn’t feel normal, but it doesn’t hurt either, master. Even after..” She couldn’t finish the sentence as she started remembering the whole wasabi deal.“After what slave?”“After you put the. She told me that her parents had taken Caitlin out to dinner, and that we had the house to ourselves. As I spread my books out on the table, she came up to me, telling me that it was not necessary to have the books tonight. She said I passed my exam with a 78, which was higher than she had ever gotten on any test in the class before. She kissed me holding herself full against me and I felt her breasts flatten on my chest, and her two legs seemed to entwine between my legs. She began kissing my. He was home taking care of the k**s.After we'd talked awhile, I asked if she would like to go to my suite. She asked that I go ahead, and she would be there in a few minutes. I left her in the bar, absolutely convinced I'd never see her again, and went to my room.A few minutes later, there was a very quiet knock, and there she was. She explained she had to call her husband to let him know she was spending the night with me, and to get her suitcase from the car!!Without any preamble, she.