She was 28, slender with long dark blonde hair which reached to the middle of her back, light blue eyes and round, firm, 32EE breasts. Her armour was ... simple grey breast plate with a white lightning bolt emblazoned on it, fitting tightly to her chest, which was secured by leather straps that went from one shoulder to the other by the back of her neck and another which went round her lower back, a plain, short leather skirt and sandals. At her waist she wore a short steel sword. Lexi had. It has been a while since I have had contact with a woman I wanted so badly. Even if we said we were just going to talk and hold hands...I still want, no need this.I glance at the clock, 145 pm, plenty of time to get to our rendez-vous. I debate jerking off to your photos just to take the edge off, but decide against it. I pull out of my driveway and head towards the statue.The statue commemorates Lewis and Clarke and blab, blab... its Northwest of Harlem and I55. The trails are way better. They appeared lit up. I loved how her face appeared in the dim features of my office. Her body of course looked soooo appealing to me that it would have been easy to stand up, strip down, and lay down naked on a bed with her right there at work. “What time?” I asked. “I’m getting off early,” she said. “I’m getting off at 3:30. Give me an hour after that and if you can get off early come on over. How’s that sound? I’d love to have you over!” She’d love to have me over. She’d love to have me. ” I don’t think what happened is what she had in mind. As we walked out of our dorm room that night, never in a million years did I think something would happen like something happened that night… The night started like just about any other Friday night in just about any college town. We stopped at the neighboring dorm to meet two of our friends, then headed off campus. Now my college doesn’t have a mansion filled Greek lane. It looked like any other house built in the past twenty years,.