Samantha Yung's Apartment

Samantha exhaled a loud and long sigh upon entering her room. She plopped down with her back onto her bed, her boobs jiggling wildly from the sudden action. She is spread out on the bed almost like Da Vinci's Anatomy of Man, her arms spread out straight with palms facing up, and her legs propogating to create somewhat of a 'star' shape. She closes her eyes, and thinks about the Cafe and then the President's Speech and then the odd people showing up in town...it was fine till everything started to move so fast. "Besides," she says to herself out loud. "What the bloody hell is the U.S. President giving a speech on? All this fuss about the President being in town, but no one has the slightest idea for why. It's quite literally like one day he gets up from bed after doing his Presidential duties, and he is like: 'I will now make a speech in Tall Oaks' for...what? How Ivy University has been one of the top schools in the country? Tch, I think it's pretty much a waste of a trip. The University is going to be packed with all those reporters, Presidential staff and policemen...God, I really can't wait two days from now when the whole thing is blown over." she finished, and partly glad no one was in the room listening to her talk to herself. That would have killed her...now all she had to do was wait for the package to arrive.

Finally home and away from those creeps she swings her door open and slams it closed behind her. She drops the bags she had carried home beside her desk and tosses her purse on top of it before shuffling her way over to her bed. She slams her body onto the bed silently at first, but after kicking off her shoes she turns onto her back-her massive teats swinging and juggling along with her. Looking at the ceiling she closes her eyes and moaned. "I hope I never have to go through something like that ever again..." she shivers. Sitting up, she pulls off her stripped sweater and tosses it into the laundry chute, her bare boobs now fall unsupported without the tight shirt holding them up. She also pulls off the spandex short shorts she wore underneath, and she was completely naked now. She sighs, pulling away the covers of her bed and slipped inside them, facing the ceiling again. Her breasts poked out from the sheets, their height too great for the sheets to bear, and a soft nipple for each mountain was exposed to the elements-that being a breeze that swept through the window. She sighs, closing her eyes and lets the matter go for now. Not like anyone was going to slip into her room anyhow.

She is asleep in a matter of minutes, her ordeal over and her mind free of distraction.

Samantha was up already, always being an early riser, she had already taken a shower, applied makeup and got dressed into a long sleeve striped shirt like she had worn the day before when the torrent of thunder began to blare. She slipped on her shoes and heads out into the hallway when...

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As they got outside of Samantha's Room they came to a stop, Jack began to realize what he was doing he watched as Samantha began to unlock her door, he then thought to himself "I can't do this" he then looked at Samantha who still unlocking the door and calmly said to her "Hey look, i'm really sorry but i can't do this not in this state, i would really like to but it just isn't right we're both drunk we hardly know each other perhaps we should get to know each other better but i really enjoyed tonight. Jack apologized once more before turning around and slowly making his way back to the stairs.

Sam paused, looking back at Jack with a tad flush of confusion on her face. She walks after Jack, and reaches out for him. "Jack..." she bit her lower lip, and apprehensively fidgeted in the hallway. "...Jack, wait..." she looked up at him and smiled. "You know... your quite a gentleman, you know that?" she giggled. She grabbed his sleeve and pulled him around to give him a tight hug. "What ever your searching for, I really hope you find it." she says slowly pulling herself away slowly. She looked up into his eyes, her green watery orbs seemed to show thanks. "Well... thank you for escorting me home, kind sir." she says, mocking a bow. She giggled and headed back to her door before cautiously poking her head out. "Look, I don't know how long you plan to be in Tall Oaks, but if you need to place to ''crash'', then your more than welcome to stay at my place for a while. We don't have to...y'know or anything," she says blushing a little, coughing to interrupt the awkwardness. "..but you are always welcome to stay." she adds with a big smile. "Oh, just, knock three times then twice more after a pause, then I'll know it's you." she says sticking her tongue out at him.

Samantha Yung wrote:

if you need to place to ''crash'', then your more than welcome to stay at my place for a while. We don't have to...y'know or anything," she says blushing a little, coughing to interrupt the awkwardness. "..but you are always welcome to stay." she adds with a big smile. "Oh, just, knock three times then twice more after a pause, then I'll know it's you." she says sticking her tongue out at him.

Jack smiled at Samantha "That's very kind of you, i'll be sure to remember the secret knock" Jack finished with a chuckle, he then made his way down the stairs back outside.