"So, what are you doing this Saturday?" Michael asked her about a month into the semester, not for the first time."Mike, I'm busy," she said with a sm...le."Jeez, you're always busy." Mike, I've been trying to let you down easy, but that's not working," Sophia sighed. "I have a boyfriend. A very serious boyfriend." You do?" Yeah," she smiled. "I do like you, you know, and if I weren't attached, I'd think about it. But I am attached." No chance?" he asked her."Sorry. I've been with him for more. She laid back on the pillows and just ran her hands around the flesh of her breasts and then she ran her hand over her nipples and gave them a tweak. That felt good. She let go of her breasts and moved her hand down her abdomen. Her skin felt so soft that she became wetter than she had been for a long time. This was what a man should be doing to her. She left her abdomen alone and touched her legs. They jumped off the bed she was that aroused. She was covered in goose bumps and she knew that. Honeybottom was one of his teachers back home but she looked terribly familiar and he couldn't quite put his finger on it. One thing that he wanted desperately to put his finger on was the tempting gap between her rolling cheeks when she walked or bent over to pick something up. He was fairly smart for his age which was either twenty-four or twenty-five but he wasn't quite sure which one without consulting a calendar to be certain. It didn't really matter because hardly anyone was celebrating. I’ll buy another but he doesn’t have the one I want right now, it’s on back-order. Can I borrow one?”“So you can kill it too?”My sister snuffled a laugh “I hope not, I just need to use it until my new one comes. Whatcha got?”“I’ve an old Dell I don’t use very often, you’re welcome to it. It’s kind of slow and still has Vista on it but it’s functional.”About two weeks after I gave Marla my spare laptop she cornered me, “We need to talk.”“What’s up?”She sat next to me on the sofa then reached.