But we didn't move. We did not want it to end, our bodies leaning together silently exploring every nook and cranny.

"What you expected?" She cooed.

"No."

"Me either."

We sounded like lovers.

She stood on unsteady legs, and picked her panties and bra up.

I slid across the sofa and began to dress.

"No one knows."

I looked at her like, obviously.

"You going to be online tonight?"

She was growing distracted. I believe worried her roommates might show up. She was looking at the door, listening.

"Yeah, probably."

"K."

"I'll let myself out."

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When I got home I had this email from my sister:

I am fit...