Poor, pitiful me, right? And she wasn’t having any of it. In part, her words were, “It’s time for you to get off your dead butt and get it in ge...r, dear. This is your LIFE, and it ain’t no rehearsal.”Made me want to stand at attention and say, “Yes Ma’am, General.”I actually remembered talking with Cindy and Nikki and, after my memory was jogged, Susan and Jason at the freshman orientation.Now, usually when you say ‘I met somebody at the airport’ you mean THEY flew in on a scheduled flight. The. Crumpled balls of Kleenex litter the floor and the comforter. Her hair is up in a bun, countless loose strands splayed wildly, matted in some places. Her eyes, half open, are dark from lack of sleep. Her nose, red and raw from blowing. Lips dry and cracked slightly, and her skin glistens a bit from the fever. Seeing me, she smiles weakly. My god, she is beautiful. ‘Hello baby, brought you some lunch’ Placing the tray upon it’s stand. Grabbing the washcloth from the bowl on the nightstand,. . would be grateful”, she stammered. For him the bags were not heavy and within a couple of minutes they were lined up in the back of her boot. “Oh! Thank you”, she said. “I was wondering how I would get them into the car. The shop manager helped me load them into the trolley”. He closed the boot and wondered if he could push this encounter a little further for in those few minutes of activity he was sure she was braless for her bust line was wobbling. “I was on my way up to get a coffee, would. Her husband is a very lucky man." replied Jack with an air of tact."Bullshit!" laughed Fay, "Put it this way, I fancy her and you've been sneaking a peek at her all night!"Jack looked moritified. Grasped his cock under the table, it caught Jack by surprise and he let out a small but suppressed gasp."Fay!" hissed Jack."It's okay if you do." added Fay assertively."Really?" he retorted as Fay massaged his growing length."Who could not fancy her?" purred Fay."Fay! Someone might see." She's quite.