“Yeah, really.” She fired back. My peripheral vision drank each fluid motion as she hopped up the stairs alongside me. Every bouncing step was int...xicating. Dana didn’t have much to say outside replying to my crap.We each turned the corner after the stairs. In a few more steps down the damp hallway, I stood in front of my door. “See ya.” I waved over my shoulder and through my frizzy locks and curls of mahogany, I watched Dana’s firm glutes hustle her petite frame down to the hall’s end.I. I'm just overwhelmed. I know I'm struggling quite a bit in my post. When you arrived and no one knew why I was sure it was for something I had done, but you never approached me directly." You have a guilty conscience then?" I asked.The man blushed. "No, but I definitely am feeling like I'm in the wrong post. I enjoy working on the training schedules and such, but right now all of the complaints from the training centers route through me, and..."Linda put a gentle hand on the man's arm. "Are you. I could feel her breasts pushing up at me! I could feel her breath, smell her hair, feel warmth around my legs. I was too amazed to think coherently. And then she put her arms around me. "Like this." Would it go in you like this?" I asked, my mouth as dry as cotton."Yeah. I think it would." Our eyes locked together. I have no idea how long we stayed like that until she asked, "Have you ever kissed a girl?" N... No," I stammered. My heart was beating like a jackhammer. I dropped my eyes to her. I hardly think it's appropriate to..." She stammered.Kyle shrugged."Well, I guess I'll just take off." He said, standing up, "You have a nice evening, Janet."She felt a moment of panic as he walked toward the door."W-wait! You're just going to leave?" Why wouldn't I? You said yourself that you don't want to talk about anything else." He said, resting a hand on Hillary's rump, "Come on Hil. We got a party to get going."This was it! He was going to leave! Just walk out and leave her as some.