Art knew exactly what she was. Without those looks,she would have been a nobody just like him.As hurricance Jessica swept past and the hussle and bust...le of thecorridor returned to normal, Art spied his second most hated person.Linton Fearns. Jessica's boyfriend. He jogged past the scores ofstudents, bumping into a few, his 6'3 frame knocking them back a fewstrides. He was flanked by his two cronies, Doyle and Marcus, twostudents that seemed more gorilla than man. Catching up with Jessica. We must have read it at the same time because, just then we picked up our boxes and headed for separate rooms. 1) Do not speak to your partner. 2) Dont open the black bag. 3) Shower 4) Put on the clothes given to you. (Do not worry, They are your size) 5) At 8:45 go to Marcus and Lindas house 6) Give Marcus the black bag. 7) Follow every instruction given to you. 8) Enjoy your night. All day we unpacked and still avoided eachother. I tried to imagine what would happen at the party, and why. “Tell you what, I’ll do the dishes. You can go change into the present I left on, OUR bed. When I’m done I’ll be right in.” I scooped up the plates and silver ware. I stopped and watched as she got up and left the patio. What a good looker she really was. I shook my head to bring myself back to reality and carried on with the dishes. I did a quick wipe of the kitchen counters as I was finishing. I walked out to the patio to make sure I hadn't forgotten anything. I found Dylan standing. A pair of high-cut, sheer black briefs caught my eye as I was folding. I rubbed them on my dick for just moments before knowing I needed to try them on. I slid them into place and only started rubbing my budge when I heard the Diane pull up. Frantically I took off the borrowed garments, still giddy at the fact that I was wearing her coffee colored hose under my shorts and she wouldn’t even be mad at me for it.I greeted her at the door noticing she looked a little flushed and flustered. I.