Can you honestly tell me that you know what you’re doing? Can you interpret this data, make it meaningful?’ ‘Yes.’ I said, locking his eyes wi...h mine. My eyes are grey, and looking for unease within them is like trying to find nervousness in a stone. It can be done, but only by unhinged and clinically committed. ‘P-prove it…please’ his voice trembled only slightly. That was proof to how well Harry knew me. Most people simply ran away once I gave them ‘the stare’. ‘Okay…bring over your print. We are having an awkward silence, you see I have never been an after sex convo master, but I love this girl and most importantly I want her badly and I’ve search my head for a startup line that won’t jeopardize my chances of having this delicious pussy in front of me. ‘nice boobs, they are just perfectly placed and amazingly awesome’ I said she chuckled and remained silent for few seconds. “OMG I’ve messed it up, why didn’t say something sweet and maybe sexy but not direct. Next thing I felt. Not that I had ever been with anybody else that mattered. Our breaths grew shallower by the second, as he was not giving either of us time to breathe. His hands played at the hemline of my shirt, while mine traveled up his neck and knotted themselves in his hair. His surprisingly soft fingertips traced the outline of my body under my shirt. In the blink of an eye, he pulled back and had it off and thrown somewhere on the ground beside our feet. He stopped for a moment and admired every inch. Janet could alsohear his mother come in, and could tell she was looking at her husband,and begging him with her eyes to be calm."So Janet, it seems that you couldn't keep out of the school uniforms, andnow you're going to be in dresses for the next month at least. Well, wedid warn you that if you got caught again, there would be consequences,and missy, you're about to learn one of them."Janet felt his father take him by his arm, and he meekly followed hisfather into the living room, knowing.