She was about 5’5” tall and weighed maybe 120 lbs. She had a tiny waist and full firm thighs. I am awful at breast size, but she was just right fo... her height. Then it dawned on me that we had been together twice and she had never removed her shirt.“I will call you later.” she told me as she walked toward me.She bent over and kissed me. Not just a quick peck but a long lingering, deep kiss. Her tongue slid between my lips and quickly found mine. I reached up and pulled her close, returning the. Any second now, it would tear through myribcage and leap out like that thing from Alien."Yeah," I said, finally finding my voice. "No, I was just ...misunderstanding." I shrugged and forced a smile on my face, though I wasquite sure it came out as a grimace. "Maybe we could look at your stuff... I mean your math ... sometime. See where you're, uh, you know,struggling."Wasn't Charlene supposed to be this professional flirt? According toShelly, she was like the perfect social butterfly. I felt. ” Lana said sincerely, as if an alien creature had landed on her head and waved its magic wand. “I will never do it again.”“That would be nice.” I responded. “I like you, Lana. You’re a slut I can take to the bank.”“You’ve shown me Fort Knox. But I don’t like the key your dangling.”“Then walk your dangle out of here. I’ll stop by tomorrow.”“Maybe I could get to like it.” All this time Lana hadn’t once taken her eyes off of Jerry’s hard cock. Our talk of getting fat was keeping him firmly in the. I don't think I've been that wet in a long time. With out a serious thought, and just as I would have done in the old days, I pulled the panties off and slipped them into my handbag. As I sat back down, Steve's eyes went directly to my crotch. "Like what you see?" I nervously asked him."Hell yes!" he answered. "I sure would like to touch that pretty butterfly." he said referring to my lips."Maybe I'll let you." I told him. "Oh, by the way, I brought that flash drive for you. The thought of you.