She jumped on me to kiss me like a hungry lion pounces on her meat. I was enjoying the best day of my life.I rolled over her and this time I was on to... of her. I removed her Black top, her Jeans and pulled down her underwear in a jiffy. One just can`t beat the sight of a naked + beautiful + drunk girl. My cock was rock hard, she closed her eyes but opened her arms. I was all over her.Using my body weight, I locked her arms with my arms and her legs with mine. She tried hard to escape by my grip. All very cloak and dagger.The place he told me to meet was about two and a half miles from me and if it had have been five or six hours earlier I would have walked it as it was a pleasant early autumn night and the fresh air would do me good. But it was nearly 4am and if I wanted an hour or so with James then it was getting far too late to have fun, get home and sleep. So I rang a taxi. At that time in the wee hours of a Monday morn there wouldn't be that many taxis working but it seemed that. Her stomach soon bulged. First with undigested food, later with hastily accumulating fat. It was as if her torso had no time to evenly divide the wealth between her limbs and instead kept it all to itself. It was a worrying state for the young moth, who couldn’t keep track of her feeding state when all her winter’s fat was in one place. Near fall’s end, she was woken by a touch. Startled she swung her knife even as she opened her eyes. The blade met only air, but her eyes made out a huge black. Michelle’s wavy, strawberry blonde hair was worn loosely just below her shoulders.“Well, what do we have here?” Roxanne thought as she watched Michelle commence to browsing the store. Roxanne observed for a few minutes, switching from one camera to the other and using the remote to follow Michelle through the store. Not that she was concerned of Principal Smithson committing any pilfering, Roxanne just enjoyed watching her and reminiscing on their encounter some months past. Roxanne was so.