Taking Care Of [M]y New [F]riend

Owing to the current situation we’re all in, the inability to write new stories has me thinking of some of my past stories. This story, took place last year when I was meeting my friend Liz at our college’s library. Liz was in her junior year of college whereas I had already graduated a few years prior. When I came to meet her, she was with her friend Alyson whom I’ve never met before

To better paint the picture, Liz is Peruvian, olive skin, about 5’3, slim with one of the best assess I’ve seen. She knew it as well, as I swear, I’ve never seen her in anything else but black yoga pants and some tank top. On the other hand, Alyson was about the same height as Liz, thinner, petite, white skin, a really cute face with some of the most kissable lips, and was Hmong (yeah, me too, I had to google that when she told me that). Alyson also did some modeling (nothing serious) and had a great sense of style. I myself am about 5’11, 160 pounds, fairly fit, brown skin, glasses, with a light trimmed beard