The short jacket that Gaby was wearing meant that most of her backside was uncovered."We are on the third floor, lover; let's hope that we have the li...ft to ourselves," said Gaby as they approached the lifts. She got her wish, and they exchanged tongues as the lift took them to their floor."Fuck, you look good," complimented Steve as they left the lift and headed for their room."Thank you, sweetie, so do you," smiled Gaby back over her shoulder with Steve again hanging back a bit to look at her. After sending it Stephany turned to me and said, “Okay.”Glancing over and smiling, I hesitantly asked, “Are you sure you don’t want me to take you home?” Grabbing my arm and pulling on it, Stephany said, “It’s okay.”Continuing to head toward my house, Stephany suddenly got a text from her mom and as she read it, I asked if everything was okay. Glancing over at her, I could see Stephany was smiling and as she said, “Everything’s okay,” I nervously smiled back.Stephany again reached over and as. "Okay," Wendell said, "next week is pretty light -- just that one test on Monday. I can go down to the library tomorrow and Sunday. I guess I can go with you guys." Great!" Tom sat up in his bed. "Let's go."Wendell followed Tom down stairs and out in front of Friedman Hall. Gary, Larry, and Bob were waiting there."Hey, Wendell!" Larry called out. "Coming downtown with us?" Sure, why not?" Wendell asked back.A moment later, they were walking across the quad, past the Commons, and onto the. What I failed to notice was her husband sitting in one of the chaise lounges beside the pool. Evidently he had noticed me ogling his wife, who appeared to be maybe half his age, because after about half an hour I heard a voice behind me telling me to get out of the pool. When I looked back to see who it was, the husband was standing with the manager at the edge of the pool. I didn't argue, there really would have been no point; this particular manager had caught me before.I got out of the pool.