He turned red as he blushed and told me about a new juice blend that he is currently addicted to. Laughing we gathered his bags and got on the train t...hat had just pulled up. On the ride to my tiny little apartment we talked about how six months apart really tested our resolve and sanity at times. We disembarked our train at the Midtown station and walked the block to my apartment. I didn’t even get my key into the apartment door before I was pressed against it and man handled quite well and. In even more angles. I scanned her every inch i could see. I saw her pallu was not covering her boobs completely and her right boob was off it. Revealing her nipple poking through the blouse. I could not see it at all but there is just a hint of its presence. Her chest was moving up and down with every thrust of her breath which is making her boobs to make a little bulge through the blouse opening making the cleavage even bigger.I looked at her legs. She was not wearing any footwear and her. I had my webbing on with my sidearm, knife, and hatchet, and I was toting my shotgun with a shell up the spout. Other than that, I was totally naked.Clara met me at the gate when I banged on it to get in. We’d been leaving locked from the inside at all times. Her eyes widened when she saw me standing there in the nude, panting and looking ready for action. She actually smiled.“What the hell happened?” I demanded to know. “I heard shots. Is anyone hurt?”Clara smiled again and giggled. That alone. No thanks. See underneath the grill the charcoal's on?"I had to lower my head to get the right angle but I could see that the section below the charcoal was filled with pieces of newspaper, crunched up into balls the size of a handball. I nodded my head.He reached under the grill and rotated a piece of metal. It opened up three holes at the bottom of the kettle close to an inch in diameter each. He handed me a long lighter. Mom used one similar to light the fireplace on those few occasions when.