Sir.” and then walked out of the bar.The restaurant next door was nothing to write home about. But it did have two things going for it. It was clean...and cheap, the food was so-so, but they did have a rather decent house brew. I was halfway through my red beans and rice when somebody stepped up next to me. I had deliberately taken a seat with my back to the door. I wanted to show whoever followed me that I wasn’t afraid. I also wanted to give them the opportunity to sit facing the door.“I hear. I invited my boyfriend, “the big seeper,” to my apartment. He had been there several times previously. When he arrived I gave him a hug and a light kiss on the lips. I was wearing a very thin tight white t-shirt without a bra.After our initial kiss he looked down at my t-shirt tits. I knew he liked my tit thrust in the thin t-shirt and the way my nipple pokies protruded.I led him into the living room and we sat on a sofa. I moved close to him, placed my hand on his left thigh, and then moved my. ‘Enough, Glyn. Two minutes after I step out of the shower I stink like Cannery Row, and we both know it.’ ‘I don’t mind, damn it!’ It’s not you I was thinking of. ‘That’s very tolerant of you, but I’d rather not have to wear a plastic diaper to my graduation.’ Glynnis’s eyes narrowed. Her short, round body seemed to tighten from her neckline all the way to her knees. ‘You aren’t getting involved with…men, are you?’ Morgana turned to face her squarely. ‘Let me remind you of a few things, Glyn.. My hand squeezed her breast more firmly, rolling the nipple around, and I felt a shudder run through her, and the kiss intensified.Then her hands slid from my head and slowly moved down to my back and onto the swell of my buttocks, pulling me close, causing my skirt to ride up. And her hands were beneath, stroking the naked skin of my buttocks either side of my panties, and I was on fire. From that point on, it was hard to know who took the lead, who took the initiative, who seduced whom, but.