”Steve smiled at Nancy. “Tell it from your side. I know Alice’s…”Nancy sighed. “I suppose I might as well. It was my first year in UBC, th... University of British Columbia,” she explained, and Steve nodded. “I went bar-hopping with some girlfriends down in Gastown. There is this terrific Irish pub – a huge place — with live music, and we went in. I started drinking this red beer…”Alice spoke “Rickards Red.”“That’s the one! Anyway, I liked it. Too much. This is before I met George! Remember that!. .. again. She came closer, put her hand on my thigh as she slowly climbed on my lap so that we were facing eachother. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter just by her presence. Her hand slid up my body over my chest with her fingertips stopping on my rock hard nipples. She pinched them lightly which resulted in a huge amount of blood rushing down my body and making my clit pulse in despreation for her touch. She leaned closer to my lips so I could feel her warm breath on my face. I. I knew as I walked down the platform, where my father waited for me, if I raised my arms to embrace him, my pert posterior with be on show, that's how short my hemline was, so when he came into view, a sudden rush ran through my body, emanating from my pussy.I pushed the ticket through the exit barrier and ran to him, and felt his arms go around my waist. Ever conscious of my nakedness beneath the few clothes I was wearing, I returned his affection somewhat limply.I the car he asked me if I was. . please make me cum. Please, please please..." I begged. "And if I do allow you to cum, what will you give Me in return slut?" He asked. "Anything," I said, "Anything Master, just please, please make me cum." I pleaded, more vehemently. "Very well then, but you may regret this bargain!" He said. And with that He increased the intensity of His fingering and added the thumb on His other hand to massage my swollen throbbing clit. The combination proved much more than I could handle. It was only.