‘Hi.’ he said. ‘I’m Michael.’ Christine didn’t know what came over her. Suddenly she saw him in a whole new light, and realised that she w...s very attracted to him. He wasn’t her usual type — far from it — but the feeling was undeniable, and she very much wanted to get close to him. Michael seemed to sense it, and came over towards her. Before she knew what was happening she’d reached out and pulled him to her, their lips met and she felt an incredible flood of desire. This was insane, but she. My dorm room was a little smaller than hers was. It was constructed of cinderblock so there were no built-in closets or shelves, everything was freestanding. There was a large combination wardrobe/bureau against one wall, and that gave me the inspiration for the evening’s entertainment. First, to keep Carol busy while I got organized I pulled the plastic laundry basket from under my bed. It was about half full, mostly dirty underwear and t-shirts. I dumped it on the floor in front of her and. I ran my fingers over my chest and started to clean cum up by licking my fingers. Kirsty watched me licking her lips. ‘Now that is sexy!’ she mumbled then said ‘Oh shit, look at the time! I need to get going!’ Kirsty hurriedly dressed, kissed Sarah, blew a kiss to me then hurried out of the apartment. I waited for Sarah to come back and sit on the sofa, my cock already getting hard again. ‘So I guess you want some kind of explanation!’ Sarah smiled as she moved back in front of the camera. ‘Not. " In the almost nine months that I have known you, you have never ... and I mean NEVER ... used a contraction in any sentence. Why did you say don't?" I don't know. I mean, I do not know." I paused for nearly a full second, to ponder the situation. I had never used contractions because ... well, because I learned English from studying manuals and handbooks. Why did I use one now? "I think it was because my 'fuzzy logic' circuits were engaged in a dialog wherein you asked me to participate in a.