Emmie moved over to the dresser and pulled her panties and bra from the drawer. The knock came again and she yelled, ‘Just a minute’ before turnin... to him. ‘Are you gonna get the door like I asked you or what?’ Luke stared at her, her beautiful breasts jiggling as she rushed around the room, grabbing her things for a shower. She was mindblowingly gorgeous and it took him a second to figure out that she was waiting for a response. ‘Uh, yeah, I’m getting up. Are you sure you want whoever’s at the. Then we both freed up our time so we could meet around 5 pm that Thursday. This, as it turned out, was perfect for us. I had taken all of the extraneous stuff out of my SUV. I put in another blanket. I always have some in the car since, although we live in a desert, I often drive through the mountains. I picked her up where we usually met to leave her car, in a rather secluded parking lot. She climbed into my car and we kissed long and hard. It seemed like it had been months since we saw each. "You wouldn't shut up all night, but now I can't even get you to speak?" I'm just a little nervous, to be honest with you." Ohhh, ok. Mr. Bigshot's still a virgin," she teased. "Don't worry honey, this mouth will get you talking real soon."Katie shoved his hands aside and yanked his pants down the rest of the way. "Wait, Katie is the door locked?" What, you care if the big bad high schoolers downstairs catch you getting a bj?" You'll be a legend, kid," Katie told him. "Yeah, I know. It's just. But it's too soon to jump back into such intimacy again. I still need you to prove that you trust me because I will not be hurt that way again. Understand?" he asked her solemnly.She smiled and nodded and he held his hand toward her saying, "Come on ... let's go hail you a taxi." She took his hand and they walked out of Grant Park and a few blocks up Michigan Avenue until he was able to flag down a taxi to take her back to Northwestern. He kissed her softly before she climbed into the back seat.