She saw me standing there then, and smiled bashfully as I saw her face turn a shade of red in embarrassment."Oh...I thought you were still sleeping," ...he said quietly."Just woke up," I told her. "How'd you sleep?" Not too well," she said. "The couch was comfortable, but...just hard to sleep. My mind wouldn't shut off...How about you?"I hadn't slept well at all. I was thinking about this girl from the moment she walked in to my apartment, but didn't want to act on what I was thinking. I went to. His hands gingerly held her close. A fire began to burn in him as he felt her breasts press against his chest. Her scent washed over him and the lust that had comsumed Chloe now consumed him as well. Sean moaned into her kiss as he felt her hand begin to fondle his girth. Chloe fondled him as she kissed him deeply, her fingers feeling him harden in her grip. She pulled back from the kiss and looked him in the eye and asked, "Would you like to see my breasts?" His smile gave her the answer she. She put her hands on her hips and wiggled a little. She smiled. "God, I'm sexy" she laughed to herself.She shouted down to Paul "Five minutes Paul". She turned back to her bed and picked up the new black dress Paul had bought for her. "A bit short" she thought as she pulled it on. It clung to her figure, the black cotton seeking out every contour of her body. "Comfy" she thought. One final twirl, and she sat on the bed, and called Paul. "Ready dear". Paul smiled, and bounded up the stairs. He. Come over anytime after 2p."I typically saw the same people on the bus to and from work. Jerome, the big black man, and I were becoming somewhat of friends. We were past the small talk. We knew each other's name, we greeted each other in the mornings, said good-byes in the afternoon. The Friday that Ben was on his way to see me was a bus ride home nightmare. There was a different bus driver and she was a terrible driver. She hit every bump possible. The bus was crowded that afternoon. More.