Sometimes I may act as if I'm not glad, but I really am. I like you." And I like you too, Mrs. Foster." I thought you were going to call me Brenda." T...at's right, Brenda."They leaned towards each other and Brenda kissed the girl's cheek. Then Laurie turned her head and their lips met and the kiss became something else.Tongue fluttered against tongue. They wrapped their arms around each other and Brenda's hands dropped down to fondle the girl's lush ass.Brenda quivered when she felt one of. After all some guy at UCLA got an A for the same paper already. I turn to go."Oh, there is something else."Now what? I turn wearily."Yes?" The professor also mentioned on his note that there is an interesting paper he wants you to read to prepare for you discussion."She hands me a note. I grab it and shut the door. Prepare for the discussion? Damn, there goes my afternoon. I hardly know my "own" paper. I walk over to the library. I hope this thing is not too long. Idly I glance at the note.. He stretched out his manicured fingers still convinced this was a dreamhe was about to wake up from before pinching his other now hairless arminstantly convinced this was instead quite the contrary until suddenlywetness touched his lips."Good morning darling," said the voice."Joe?" said Nate touching his wet lips. "What the hell are you doing?" I'm sorry to startle you dear and I'll give you your privacy?" saidJoe turning his back. "Excuse my excitement and it'll take some gettingused to but. I took slow quiet steps towards the door. As I got closer I saw the very clothes I witnessed from the sidewalk being tossed to the floor. No body just the clothes. Pushing the door opening revealed the bombshell leaning against the footboard of her bed, the bar indenting her cheeks. Her right foot rests on the bottom rung. The mystery ended when our eyes connected. As my eyes spotlight every inch of skin, her body tells me an interesting story... Hair slicked back as if though she was downwind.