"They petite blonde with straighter hair is called Shaffer. She's the dean. The other pettite, the one with the really wide donkey ass, her name is Ki...iyak," she said with a hint of devious, playful lust in her."How is that kind of ass possible? I mean, she is so petite! But her hips are really wide and her ass cheeks are so, like, so lifted?!" I asked in awe as I beheld the bewilderment of Kimiyak's uniquely freakish shape of her white butt."I don't know. It's as if god himself grabbed her by. About the time I was ready to shout for him to stop tickling he stopped and began exploration of my left breast. He made no pretense that what he was doing was accidental. His stroking and massaging felt good. He rolled my little tittie between his thumb and forefinger. An involuntary moan came from my mouth.“You like that, don’t you?” he asked.“It’s better than a sharp stick in the eye,” I said before twisting away from him and attempting to scamper away from him. He grabbed my ankles and. He just looked so delicious in a suit. Delicious in the sense that I desired to slowly strip the suit off and do dirty things to him. Maybe, just maybe... I woke up a little later that morning. I made my coffee, got clothed and made up nicely. I wore a knee-length leather skirt with buttons all the way down, a white blouse that left the perfect amount of my ivory chest showing, a sleek black cardigan and combat boots. Classy, yet somewhat “edgy” is how most of my friends described that outfit.. Forget I asked," she said. "Goodnight Danni."Whoa! Just like that? Conversation over?"Grace?" I tried to extend the conversation."Goodnight Danni," she said again. "I love you, and you only. Neverforget that."And then, before I could say anything else, she hung up.Crap! I was never going to get to sleep. Why in the world would she askme something like that, if she hadn't of, well, fucked him? It made nosense to torture me like that, just for the hell of it.I lay in my bed and stewed for.