We had our lunch an then Cherry showered and asked me to help her pick an outfit. I suggested a slightly shorter length denim skirt and picked out a w...hite loose fitting cotton top that buttoned down the front. It also had a large open neck, made even more revealing when she popped the top two buttons open.I dared her to wear no panties under her skirt, joking that she may have to resort to a "Sharon Stone". She completely surprised me by taking them off and throwing them on the bed remarking. Just let me know when you get the chance. Thanks, Tyler I responded back.Hey Tyler,I was planning to stay on this floor, so if you are staying as well, Either you have to move to my room or I have to go to yours. I'm open to either honestly. Thanks,Myles The emails continued and they slowly got less and less professional. Eventually he told me that he lived down the hall, where I knew he lived. It was time to pay him a visit. I walked down the hallway until I reached the door that correlated. "Hopefully it'll hold through today as well." Fuckin' aye," Horishito said, looking at his PC to get the time. It was 1130. "Boarding for the train has already started. She'll probably wrap this shit up in another minute or two."Laura Whiting was, in fact, planning to wrap this shit up even as they spoke. She had shaken hundreds of hands, talked to hundreds of people, been hugged and mobbed and even kissed a few times. She was weary and knew it was time to get on the train and hopefully catch. Seeing this, Harsh’s face went pale thinking that Nisha was going to complain to his mother. Nisha knew this and was enjoying it. She spoke for some time with his mother while Harsh was behind the door listening to the conversation.He got relaxed when he heard the conversation was about some different matter. Meanwhile, Nisha’s work was over and as she moved out of the kitchen, she noticed Harsh peeking from the door. She approached him and whispered in his ears, “I liked the story”, and went.