She was always up for a good time, but very intelligent and artistic at the same time, discussing what projects at uni we were looking forward to and ...what ideas we had so far. On our second week, after a gruelling day recovering from the night before, a few of us from the same floor in halls reacquainted ourselves with the familiar taste of beer in the student bar. We knew it was going to be busy as Wednesday was student night in town, for a few in the closest bar possible to set us up for the. She may have been using it earlier, but from the way she was cumming, Emily might as well have not been using it at all. Her eyes were filled with lights, and electricity ran through her veins in the way that only Oliver could make it. When she could breathe again, she dragged Oliver up to her face by his hair. They kissed, not as man and wife, but like horny teenagers demanding sexual satisfaction. Their passion and desire was as tangible as the flavor of Emily on Olivers face and tongue.. She said yes, no harm in being friends… I said that what i wanted… We meet that evening and chated and i complimented her salesmanship. Then i asked her if she was free for a movie that night… She was very much ready now… as had begun to enjoy each others companionship.That night we went for G.I.Joe the hall was quite empty and we had the last row corner seat, as the movie started i too started rubbing my hand over her boobs in the pretext of giving her pop corns…. she didn’t object..it went on. And I could lick as long as she could stand it.* *On Monday, I showed up for work like usual. I worked at a departmentstore, selling ugly shirts to unimaginative buyers. It was a crap job,if you know the truth. Molly worked at a travel agency, which seemed tome like a real job.Still, I had to dress the part. I wore a blue button-down shirt and apair of brown slacks.Underneath, I also wore panties and a bra. They felt divine. And Mollywould get a little more daring as she dressed me. If you.