Whatever distance we had between us when we started dancing had already vanished. She was looking deep into my eyes with a smile on her face. After so...e time,i don’t know what went through my mind. I pulled her closer into a hug & planted my lips on her lips. I think she too was very much into it. She just closed her eyes & responded beautifully. I had my hands running all over her back. With every passing moment our kiss went on to become more and more tight. Same was the case with our hug. Slowly, I change my position. Kneeling between her legs, I slowly rub both hands up and down Jenilee's inner thighs, enjoying the feel of the nylons she is wearing. I always been a leg man, and Jenilee has beautiful legs. I rub my hands over her inner thighs, up to her stomach and over the satin of her garter belt, up to her breasts. I gently, softly rub her breasts, looking into her eyes as I do so. A small moan escapes Jenilee's throat. " aaaah..aaaah." Leaning over, I begin kissing. The 100 g gravity had smashed those things long ago to not even memories. There were no plants or animals anywhere except right at the edge of the gravity zone where a few animals had wandered over the line onto the desert that Ceefour had become.Well, there was no point in us hanging around there. There was simply nothing of interest to see beyond what we had already seen. We could see the curvature of the shell push the far reaches of the gravity zone up so that we could see them as a kind of. In fact, I was Deputy Head Girl to Jessica Weaver in my last year. Do you remember Jess?” She asked excitedly.“We had Mrs. Holden, the Languages teacher. She was bloody strict – I didn’t really like her. Always picking on us, even when we were in Sixth Form.” I spat out honestly.Claire Musgrave nodded.“I liked her. She was my French Mistress. In fact, she inspired me so much that I became a language teacher. I’m Head of Modern Foreign Languages at Lucy Atherley. Do you know it?” She licked her.