I see the way you look at me and instead of being offended or scared it makes me feel good. It also makes me wonder when you will want to do more than...just look."I reached out and ran my hand up her bare arm. "Would you be offended or scared if that were to happen?"She gave a little shiver at my touch. "Probably not, but I would feel bad because you are Amanda's boyfriend." Well then you have one less thing to feel bad about, because Amanda and I aren't going together, we discussed it but we. The poor bloke looked like he was lost.Weena went over to him bold as brass and said: "Lose your dog, mate?" Well, ma'am. I don't rightly know what I lost. Sure as hell I don't know what I'm doin' here." Got a room?" Weena asked."Yep. The police got me one."Weena got a strange look on her face, and then said, "Sounds like an interesting story." She paused for a moment, "OK. Listen. We're goin' up to our room, wash up, an' we'll meet you back here in about 15 or 20 minutes. Oh, yeah. I'm Weena. Still, I knew there was a time and place for everything and when it came to thinking about Elizabeth it had to be classy. I flopped down on the bed, lay back and closed my eyes. I could still hear her voice. ‘Sweet dreams,’ she had said. And I thought, ‘If I am awake, is it a dream or a fantasy, definitely a fantasy’. She had been a fantasy of mine for some time now and after this morning’s teasing the fire of that fantasy was burning hot. My hand slid down across my washboard abs reaching for. Her name was Liz; she'd been there for maybe 10 min. before her bus showed up. When she climbed on, she immediately saw one of her best friends. Her name was Janet. The two were near identical, except that Janet was 23, 5'9", had a set of D-cups and her hair grew down to the small of her back. Now while Janet had he boobs, Liz had the ass and legs to give men whiplash. As the two chatted up about life and what their plans were since they pretty much jus finished college. They were on their way.