‘What do I have to do, fill out some forms, er I haven’t bought my passport….’ ‘Don’t worry there is no paperwork involved’ Lizzie gets ...p and moves behind me and I feel her put her arms around me, her breasts push in my back and her warm breath on my neck, she presses up against me whispers in m ear ‘It’s a physical assessment’ and kisses my neck, .I am shocked, but enjoying her soft wet lips and tongue nibbling, licking softly biting, I then feel Mel’s lips on mine and her tongue enter my. At least you aren’t wearing any panties, my brain reminded me, and I couldn’t help a bark of laughter that earned me a few confused looks from the people in the queue.So I got in line behind them and counted the minutes. I was the only one left. I had been the only one left for a full six minutes already.Three new girls had come to queue up behind me (the female to male ratio at this college was 5 to 3 so I wasn’t really surprised at the lack of boys), but they had quickly changed lines when. I could hear her humming contentedly to herself while she chopped vegetables and then it struck me. Post-FUCK, she was happy. This realisation astonished me. Of course the old Wendy had had good days, but she had been fed up and miserable a lot of the time, harassed by this, worried about that, annoyed by something else. But for the last few days, she had been a picture of radiant happiness, not just that, but she seemed satisfied and fulfilled as well. The only time I had seen her upset was. That was the last straw, I had to have her, I pulled her face to mine, and pressed my lips to hers. she accepted my kiss passionately. her lips were like heaven, her kiss like a miracle. I pulled her closer to me, one hand on the small of her back, holding her close me, the other on the back of her neck, keeping her beautiful mouth to mine. I felt her tongue dart into my mouth, tasted her sweetness, I was losing all control. I forced her up against the wall, broke away from her lips and began.