“Looks like we’ve been caught then.’’ He said with a glint in his eye. “Are you going to introduce me to your friend?’’ The story con...inues… Darla was mostly covered with a hastily grabbed towel, a stiff nipple was peeking from under the highly revealing covering and a sheen of sticky, wetness was clearly spread over one of her uncovered thighs. Her hair was a blustered mess from the hard fucking and the breeze, that freshly fucked looked shone across her whole body as she tried in vain. ” I went around and opened her door saying, “Here you go, darling.” “Thank you, sweetheart. Oh I am incredibly excited and a little nervous.” “Why?” I asked. “This is our big coming out, our first time as one, without anything to hide. I feel like the princess at the ball!” “You ARE!!!” “I guess I am!” She showed me that big brilliant smile again. “OK I’m ready. Lets do this.” I took Emmy’s hand in mine and we interlaced fingers then began walking to class. I couldn’t help but to look lovingly. And there was something about him that made her keep looking at him. When he turned his head again and smiled at her, she started to blush. "What's wrong with me today?" she wondered as she focussed on the lecture again and put her pen down. Well, kind of focussed.She moved her head a little and looked at the guy again from the corner of her eye, or rather the corner of her glasses. Glasses were her curse. She had been teased with them from very young. The most common being 'four-eyes', of. I ask him what he’s doing here at this time of night and he tells me he has done a friend a favour and is now on his way back home. ‘Sounds intriguing!’He laughs and explains he has a breakdown truck and helped a mate deliver a car to have some work done; he did it after work, hence being there at this god-awful hour.He asks about me. I explain I’m on my way to see friends and likewise set off after a late finish at work.We chat and after a while begin to flirt. He’s good company and somehow we.