It was a nice sunny day, sun was shining brightly to let every creature enjoy its favor. Monica turned to Vanessa and said, “Honey, I’m so hungry ...ow! Let’s have something to eat?” Vanessa looked at Monica and saw that sluttish fire in her eyes!“Hold on! We’ve got to be in the class after 20 minutes, Professor Jenkins will never let us come in late” Vanessa protested: “We have no time for that!” “There’s always some time for that, darling” was Monica’s reply, “Let’s see if we can find. Glancing in the mirror, I squeezed my breasts in my hands, brown nipples getting harder in the coolness of the room. The reflection in the mirror looked damn fine -- there I was, a petite, successful, young, black woman, 5'7", with a beautiful fact to match, or so I’ve been told. My skin a light brown color, ass perfectly firm. Though I was petite, my breasts were a nice handful, 36C to be exact. My hair was light brown, long and curly, with blond highlights. Thick lips, above, my inviting. When the groceries were put away Mom sent me over to Terri’s house to return her change. She was waiting for me and opened the door so I could enter. She only had a short robe on and she let it drop to the floor after she closed the door.Terri said, “We need to go into the living room so I can see my husband coming down the street and rush up to the shower before he comes in the house.”I laughed and said, “I thought that you enjoyed almost getting caught.”Terri said, “I do, but I don’t actually. She had barely slept the night before, horrified at what had happened in the kitchen. The fight over college the previous afternoon had left her disturbed as well. Vince had scoffed at Julie's threat to refuse to attend their college, or to flunk out if forced to attend. At this point, Theresa was inclined to believe her daughter was serious. During that fight, she had sensed an element of desperation in Julie that had never been there berfore.Of course, the issue of which college was not.