”She was so keen and I felt warm all over, and it got me thinking the unthinkable. We were so compatible: we were always touching, patting, stroking...each other. We would kiss any time we passed each other, then kiss again. I wanted her and it was clear she wanted me.I awoke to a fine clear day though cold, we ran our miles together, had breakfast after a joint shower smiling at each other, and everything in life was just fine.When I got to work I was completely distracted by thoughts of Connie.. "Damn, just the right truck for a tom girl," I thought.I took it out to the highway and headed east to get the feel of it and give it a run. I then knew why Jake wanted a truck like this. I saw more legs and panties and legs with no panties than I had since boot camp. To be honest, I enjoyed the view.On the way home I picked up all the local papers so I could scope out the job market. I read the paper for a while. I noticed a story on the front page of the Kent county paper about the college. I’ll just have to improvise.” She leaned across, picking up a plate. Moving the duvet down, she exposed my stomach, placing the cold china on my skin. My stomach fluttered, dangerously close to upsetting the contents onto the sheets. I looked at her quizzically. Without a word she moved down the bed, her hand on my thigh, moving up and under my shorts. I felt a twinge in my pelvis, an involuntary action. Claire knelt beside me, still half covered by the duvet. Her hands pulled at my shorts, I. Nope not today not by Dinkermans hands. I'm going to live I'm going to survive I'm going to get out of here!I used this freaky second of slowed down time to move and shove myself into Dinkerman shoulder first. Dinkerman didn't expect me to actually fight back so my shoulder thrust caught him as his right leg was rising up to take a step forward while swinging at me. Dinkerman tripped losing his footing from wearing my shoes that were too big for him and my well timed shoulder rush. I jumped at.