First of all she did not look like in the photographs and although she was not ugly she hardly did herself any favours in her dress sense. Quite frank...ly she was dressed like a fifty year old widow. I was in my early forties at the time.As we drove up to Great Yarmouth I began to worry how I would be able to cope with her at my house for the next four weeks.When we reached home I made us both a coffee and as we sat facing each other my harsh opinion of her softened slightly when she had taken. "You know you're an interesting lady Aliya. When I get out from service I just may hunt you down and show you what you have been missing."Ah, I guess they don't mean any real harm. Still I do wonder how they can actually manage to run this University with so much prestige. Better get my mind on the job, my first real job.She wasted no time in hailing another conveyance to take her to buy some clothes that she would need for an ice planet, considering she was going it alone in her mission her. As we climbed the outside stairs to her second floor apartment with her leading the way, there was no way in hell that I could fail to appreciate the shape of her gorgeous rear and the slow figure eights that her little buns made at each step.Her apartment turned out to be your basic one room w/ bath studio, and she invited me in to wait while she changed. I asked her about her privacy (I was always a gentleman with all women regardless of their employment or station in life) and Lena told me. We dumped Brittany's clothes in the hamper. Still in our panties, we went back to Michelle's room, and put our boy clothes back on. We looked at each other with our nipples showing through our thin T-shirts, wearing make up, and our hair all girly, and laughed. Michelle went into her top drawer and pulled out two older model sexy Victoria's Secret bras. One pink, and one white. She handed me the pink one, and then took off her shirt and put on the white one. Her boobs were spilling over the.