Homecumming Night 4: Star Whores

Leah was ready to get home and change out of her ridiculous costume before Jonathan could see. And of course--there was a traffic accident.

Ugh....really? The one day I want to get home before Jonathan. Jesus.

Leah cursed as she pulled in to park and saw Jonathan's car. She braced herself as she moved inside.

"Oh wow!" Jonathan said. Leah and Jonathan both had shocked expressions on their faces. Leah at being caught and Jonathan at catching Princess Leia in his foyer.

"Heyyyyy babe." Leah said and gave him a quick kiss then tossed her purse on the kitchen counter.

"You went to school in THAT!?" Jonathan said in a mixture of erotic wonderment and disdain.

"Its spirit week honey."

"Still I mean...I don't know how you could even wear that at school. Did anyone say anything?" he asked suspiciously.

"No one cared. Its homecoming week." Leah said tilting her head to one side "If I had to dress code every infraction I saw today--well there would be no room in ISS."

"I guess that is fair." he shrugged as his gaze fell on all the fine curves of his partner and his tone lightened.

"After Tenure I won't go all out okay?"

"Alright alright. I understand...and I certainly have a lightsaber you are igniting." he said as he moved closer to her and pulled her toward him. She soon felt his lips on hers and his hands exploring her body.

"OH I see someone wants to rescue me."

"Well what award do I get for such a task--your highness?"

Leah knew she could just take the evening to relax and really feel fresh for the long slog of the final day of homecoming. She would probably have to work late that night (unpaid of course). But she also knew Jonathan really loved Star Wars.