She didn’t get to see her friends much due to it now being the holiday season. Everyone she knew had decided to go home for winter break. A week af...ter New Years, Duncan and Fawnie met up for a quick dinner date at the ‘Root Bistro’ on campus. She noticed that Duncan was being more quiet than usual during the outing. Rather than start a fight, she would simply scarf down the tempeh salad. Duncan waited until Fawnie had finished her meal before waving the server over. The chubby brunette. Champ had been heading for a secret place that he had gone to whenever he wanted to be alone. Then he had heard her voice calling his name, and a glad light began to shine again in his eyes. He turned instantly with one powerful motion and began to run back towards the house. He saw her then and she began to run towards him. In a moment they were together, and he leaped up and put his paws on her shoulders and began licking her face. She threw her soft young arms around his powerful neck, and. She blushed under the intensity of his attention and genuine attraction to her - *all* of her, although her risque black cocktail dress certainly pleased him - and by the time they left she was more than happy to deliver on her promise.They decided to catch the train home. A taxi would have been easy; but she wanted the pleasure of strolling to the station with him, her arm held in his, his presence by her side.When they reached the station, though, he turned to her, and said, "It's eleven. "Sir, tell me what you think of my tits." I kept saying my speech. "Do you think I give a fuck about teachers and students? I want your opinion." Trying to act unphased by the situation I kept saying my speech. She was getting impatient. "Tell M-" Yes, they're fucking perfect OK?!" Celeste smiled. But a different smile this time, a smile of satisfaction rather than fake excitement. Now it was my turn to look at the ground. I was defeated. "They're amazing, yes. Now, can you please go?" She.