"Mind you while we had a communal bath together with wine and scentedcandles we compared notes on the guys.The next week at uni was nothing out of the...normal, except it was thefirst time I had appeared in public in a swimming costume!We decided that as well as keep fit we were going to swim twice a weekand they talked my into going to dance class on a Saturday mornings, thefirst time in the swimming baths I slipped into my red one pieceswimming costume, it was high cut around the legs, covering. Poor April would get to have fun with both, full force for almost 6 months before she figured me out. The first night was like so many others. Half-drunk after staying past close to drink a few with the wait staff. I had been warming her up to this for the whole week, and when I made the suggestion that she come back to my place to have a few more beers and watch TV, She was all for it. She had her own car, so she followed me back to the apartment. My Indian roommate (the perv) Could hardly. Ribbons of spit connected mouth to cock as she alternated taking the entire length into her throat and slurping her tongue loosely around the shaft. One of her hands reached down over her breasts to the smooth wetness between her legs. She started fingering herself as I watched. I took that as an invitation.I was soon behind her, rubbing her back and reaching down around the firm curve of her beautiful ass, sliding my fingertips into her dripping pussy. She let out a muffled moan and hiked her. He's a little drunker than I am but I soon feel the bulge in his pants.He makes a few suggestive remarks about how hot I am. That's when the alcohol in my brain makes contact with the spite in my heart. That's when I decide it's time for a little revenge.'Damn Becky, you don't know how much I've looked forward to a chance to dance with you.''Oh, I think I'm getting a feeling of how much you enjoy dancing', I giggled into his ear. To make sure he understands, I push myself hard against the stiff.