I am a zombie.’ I groaned. ‘Yeah I had a tough day too Zombie,’ she laughed. ‘Got time to walk me to my room?’ ‘Sure,’ I said smiling. T...he stress of the day was easing and I really wanted to relax a bit before hitting the books again. Most of the girls dorms were in the general vicinity left of the cafeteria but Suzy had a room in a house located off-campus in a different direction so we started walking that way. Suzy and I had been friends for almost two years and had gone through freshman. 6 months ago uncle is constructing a new house on our plot. Every day mom and uncle goes on the construction site. Uncle observes the progress of house and gives instructions to the labors. Mom only gives him company to watch the new house. Once I also went to see our new home with out there knowledge. After I went there I was happy to see that almost structure of the house is complete. I asked the worker about the mom and uncle. He told me they are discussing about the house constructions and. " You know what I think Brittany? I think you and Matt want to keep the nature of your relationship under wraps and I think if you don't want that relationship on the front cover of every newspaper and magazine around, you'll be here tomorrow at ten."Another long pause."I... can't... I have to..." You not only can you will. My office tomorrow morning at ten or the lovebirds will have their little secret exposed." But... but..." Maybe you don't hear too well, bitch. My office tomorrow at. Without quite realizing it she shifted in the swing so that her breath came up short again. And again. There was some part of the wood that caught her in places that had been touched rarely. Her last boyfriend–in college–had explored her ass with his tongue. She loved it but for no good reason she started laughing and he never did that again. Now, with the insistent swing finding that same tender spot, she was reminded of how much she longed for someone to help her explore, learn more, touch.