It made sense to me.Mike looked at me like he was going to comment, but he didn’t interfere with our bet.“What if I quit school before then?” sh... asked.“You get nothing,” Mike promised her. “I want you to succeed, and I don’t want you to end up like your mother,” Mike was adamant about that.“Too late for that,” Emily smirked. She was happy with the bet, though. I wasn’t sure if I should have made the bet, but I didn’t intend to quit. I’d come too far.The next topic was hygiene. Master asked if. I was still staring at her manicured feet, but in myperipheral vision I could sense her exuding sexuality as she swaggeredover. Time stood still as she reached a slender hand out for me and...She snatched the bottle of wine out of my hand."I was just telling Nick that he should crack open this wine before itgoes bad." She was still standing in front of me, and I could tell shewas looking into my eyes even though I was now staring at her beltbuckle. I glanced up."Sorry, Heather," I mumbled. . I chuckle and begin to guzzle mine.“Then ask me now.”I have to choke on that drink, because what?“What?”“Ask me now. This is your chance to take me to your place.”“Shiit… You don’t have tell me tw-thrice! Would you like to come over? I need an hour to get my place presentable, but I’d love to give you a fun day off.”She smiles, and hands me back my resume (Second copy).“I’ll give you two hours. Text me your address in an hour, I don’t feel like being in this dress, so I’m going to use my time. Lets&hellip,um&hellip,go to the lounge. Im following you, babe. So Jenny got up and I followed her to the office lounge, and I started playing with Jenny. She walked at a slow pace, and I took this time to unbutton her shirt (from behind). By the time we reached the lounge, she only wore a skirt and her bra. Now lets get rid of this distraction. I walked up to Jenny and started kissing her. At first, she didnt kiss back, but she eventually wound up French kissing me. I took this opportunity.