She pushed me closer to her and kissed me. Opened her mouth and moved her tongue out and moved it inside my mouth. I was sucking her tongue in and we ...ere smooching. We kissed like this for around 10min. During this, I moved my hands all over her back, and untied the knot which I had tied in the evening. I unhooked her choli and she let it fall on the floor. She too, removed my jacket and unbuttoned my shirt, licking my chest as she went down unbuttoning each button. She licked my chest, and. . me being me. This morning no bull shit....this is how it went.Bye baby i said to her. She left and I immediately call the Dick man. Jay. Surprise he still had his phone number. Shit I knew it by heart. Just talking to him made me wet. He knew how to talk to a woman. I asked him to stop by and help me put up the mirror. He knew what I really wanted. He looked so sexy tall and slender but muscles. His dick got hard and he knew I was with a woman now. He kept saying to me....as he. E?" (Google it)"Yes" he said with a smile, "I still have my flat in Baker St"Author's note, (During WW11, the Special Operations Executive took over almost the whole of Baker St in Central London)"You crafty old sod" I laughed, "How much does Laura know?" At the moment, nothing, but I suspect we'll soon be disbanding and then it will be up to you, you can tell her as much or as little as you like"Laura returned then with a huge steak and four eggs followed by Poppy who watched in awe as I. We shared some classes and lived in the same accommodation block, but weren’t close, just acquaintances. We lost touch in year two because I moved off-campus into a small flat that I rented with Maria, another classmate. This flat-share worked well and continued into my third year. However, during the spring semester, love or lust must have been in the air; Maria decided to shack up with her boyfriend. I would probably have done the same had he been mine. He was a hunk and judging by Maria’s.