” Always one step ahead, this bloody Petra. Fucking great. And with that she dashes into the closet, emerging a minute later in her swimming towel. ... Fine, I’ll do it. Let her look, I’m better than her anyway. We’ve all seen each other with our kit off already, and I’m in an I-don’t-care-anymore mood now. Besides, Miss Honeywell is right: there’s no better use for a summer’s afternoon. I grab my suntan lotion and follow her out of the room without a word. She keeps on walking a couple of steps. He smiled and kissed me again and again, crawling more and more on top of me. He gently slipped his toungue in my mouth, causing me to moan. His tounge gently touched mine and explored my whole mouth, hungerly. I could feel my pussy getting so wet. I Wanted Shane. I needed him inside of me. As he kissed me he pressed his groin against my pussy, through my skirt and his jeans. I could feel that he was rock hard. I wasnt going to be shy anymore. I was going to get what I wanted. I slipped shirt. She stared at a copy of Vogue magazine but she saw nothing. She felt a huge void filled with butterflies in her stomach and seriously considered abandoning her quest to find help.A phone rang, the receptionist answered it. She smiled at Janie, “Dr Richardson will see you now,” she said sweetly, “Through the door, second on the right.”Janie obeyed instantly, she placed the magazine back on the rack and opened the door. A nonde*********** corridor, second door, she thought. She knocked.“Come. On our second date together, we went out to dinner and danced for a while, before I invited her to spend the night with me, and she accepted. We were like two high-school kids driving back to my house, stopping occasionally to kiss each other deeply. I would begin feeling her up, trying to open her bra and she would laugh and move over to the far side of the front seat. Eventually we made it home and I had her clothes off before we reached the front door. Fortunately my neighbors were either.