” I said, “Sorry, I have an exam tomorrow, and I need to prepare.” She inquired about my subjects. To my surprise, her son cracked the same exam..., and he was placed in the UK. I was a bit confused my her age, so I enquired. She was 45, and her son was 24.I was like, WTF! How did she look so young? She had maintained herself quite well. She said that I could use his son’s notes and room if I wished to. I thought, why not! Also, at the flat, the guys were partying. So I wouldn’t be able to. “Beth. She’ll—“ His fingertips stroke the nape of my neck as he leans in and presses his mouth to my temple. His lips are warm and soft, lingering there while his scent, his nearness and the promise of things to come make me want to moan and fall into him. “I can, Ells, and I will. Later,” he says, his deep voice tinged with humour. I want to ask him how he’s able to find this situation so entertaining when I’m just barely stopping myself from tearing off my dress and throwing myself at him,. Ally Wishaw, my boss at the packing firm where I worked, knew I was a pretty good designer and she obviously thought it was worth her while to see I got a few creature comforts. I had a comfortable apartment in a mixed block (that's unusual; the male only rooms are on separate floors from the couple and the female apartments, of course), some nice furniture, a good TV (with the ident card reader, of course). I've even got a view down over the local park and while the men's door is at the back. I looked at her like a wild animal and I cannot control my feelings and still she did not take her finger from my finger. Then I kissed her very hard she was saying stop “what is this” but I did not let her to go and started to ran my hand all over her body started from neck, booms, hip went back and pressed her back with a good force. She started to keep quite and she started to keep her hand in my tool which is already in 180 degrees hard end like a bat. Then she laid her in the bed and I.