When they did get to her place they were stripping down. Matt threw off his shirt and pants. "Liz leave the dress just take off your panties and let t...e top down."She just smirked, "I am not wearing panties."Matt smiled and watched as she shrugged out of the sleeves to her blue dress and then let the top down. Her full breasts were free of a bra and looked beautiful. She had pink nipples that we're just the right size and were hard. He took a step and leaned down and kissed them.Liz shivered. The bartender advances toward them and asks what he'll be having tonight.He looks at Angel and asks if he can buy her another drink and she says, "Yes, thank you."The drinks are brought over and placed in front of them. They sit and chat for a while flirting and laughing. There is an immediate chemistry felt by both parties. They feel so comfortable with each other. He notices that when she laughs heartily her skirt shifts up a little bit each time. Not being able to contain his desire to touch. He had a wry smile on his lips and he turned back to his reading. Obviously from a poorer family, his school shoes were old and looked like hand me downs, scuffed, unpolished and a little down at heel.Lunch break was a time of feast for the hungry and for most boys, the dinner ladies provided both discipline as well as humour. Fat and jolly, with large serving spoons, green coated and turbaned head they dished out the lunchtime meals.For me, and now I knew, others, it offered an opportunity to. She drank lots of bourb with each swallow. She dabbed her bright pink lips with a bit of newspaper. She kept spinning her box of ciggies. ‘BRO. EARTH TO FRASER. YOU WITH US?’ ‘Sorry, what?’ ‘Think you can take me?’ My body went cold as my flesh hardened into concrete. I pushed my chair back. ‘Think you can take me, cunt?’ ‘Scuse me?’ ‘Call Of Duty. You said you played.’ ‘Oh. Shit. Yeah, I mean… for real. Let’s go.’ He pointed at his dirty plate and I stacked it on mine (stupid, stupid) while.