We got into her car and headed home in silence. Jean was, of course, driving, as I was over the drink drive limit. We parked up in Jean's parking spac..., went into the flat, and she ripped into me. To cut it short I was accused of ignoring her because I went out without wakening her. I explained I went for a run, came back, she was still asleep and went out the back and was working on the van and bike. When I came in, she was up and away and hadn't left me a note. She told me I should have left. Taxis were far too expensive, and the bus would take over two hours, whereas the train was only a 45 minute commute. She also hated wearing dresses and skirts (always a bluejeans type of girl,) but the company Dress Code called for them. To make matters worse, the train was really crowded at that time of the morning with commuters packed in shoulder to shoulder. At least the music on her MP3 player offered some sort of relief for the long ride to the other side of town. She had all her. I had plans. That handle of Jack was going to give us another little bit of a boost. Been enjoying some new things that we brought into our lovemaking, I was feeling like I’d like him to take my ass again. While I was drying my hair, Scott came back in with a very large pizza. Wrapped only in a big bath towel, I came to the bed where he put the pizza. He smiled and pulled out some paper plates we kept in our basket. Loading up a big piece for each of us, we dug in. It had been quite a few hours. The towel wasn't needed, as his roommate was gone, but Buchi and I grinned, knowing that everyone on the floor would know that he had a girl in his room for the night.By the time I returned to the bed he had finished removing his shirt. I stood in front of him with my breasts uncovered while he gazed at them. I swear his mouth watered. Then I pulled the dress down and let it fall to the floor. He seemed surprised to see that I did not wear panties. I stepped out of the dress and climbed naked.