High Five 4 Student's Book

The woman dumped a load of books onto the table. That meant she was a student, but from the size and type of books, Bert guessed she was a college student. She wasn't young enough to be a high schooler. And would Julia actually room with a high school student? The thought seemed preposterous. Her roommate was as stunning as Julia, in her own way. She was moderately tall, about five foot seven and auburn hair that was pulled back and held by a jeweled band. Blue-grey, intelligent eyes seemed to laugh at some joke. Bert suspected that it might have been directed at Julia being caught as much as anything else. Supple, trim body, the smooth muscles of an athlete ruppling under the expsoed skin. A real knockout, even in jeans and a baggy blouse that fell staight down from the tops of her jugs. The boy suspected a superlative figure lurked under the shapeless clothing; her figure would have to match the rest of her or there was simply no justice in the world. Julia spoke for the first time. "Bert, could you sort of let me up? As long as you are leaning on the table, you've got me pinned here." Bert looked longingly back into those jet black eyes. "Do you want to go anywhere? I don't! I sort of like it here." He couldn't imagine a nicer location than between Julia's widespread legs, him looking down at her body that would make a beauty queen turn green with envy. "Bert." Julia's voice held the slight snap of command, "Get up." The youth reluctantly did so ...»