I have no memory of any of it." I didn't bother to ask anymore detail, but figured that if she started college at 18 or 19, went two years and it has ...een another two years, it made her about 22 or 23 at the most. We got to the apartment and Veronica took Emma from the car seat and I grabbed the bags. We walked in the apartment and I headed straight for the kitchen and placed the bags on the counter. The place was clean, not that I expected it to be dirty, but you could tell it was one of these. I looked down at her in mild confusion. I wasn't all that surprised that she stopped. I hadn't expected this to go as far as she had. I started to get up again when she shocked me by leaning forward and giving my cock a quick lick. She stared at it for a few seconds before leaning forward and slowly running her tongue along the bottom from base to tip. I just stared at her completely speechless. Given how she normally was I'd never have expected anything like from her. Without warning she. ‘The truth?’ she looked at me with sad eyes, ‘He never was the man I wanted. He was a substitute for someone that wasn’t there anymore, but…’ Lesley and I had only been reunited, and I use that word loosely, for a few hours. I started to see something happening that I hoped she’d share. I never really got over her, and if I was reading her right, she felt the same. I wanted to take it slowly and find out. We spent the rest of the night and a good portion of the morning riding around the old. .. sweaty... cheeks flushed with some sort of exertion... or perhaps passion... All he could do was murmur in shock."Let me make it up to you." Crystal asked; in a voice that was more of a command as she pushed him onto his bed.She had read one too many romance novels, she knew. As she opened her door in the girls' floor. The face; the clean-cut, pristine features of her favorite film-idol stood before her. Though he seemed sweaty, and exhausted, that same virile charm was there, that smile.