Our eyes met and I froze. I was unable to give the presentation that I have worked so hard on the last six months. I almost panicked; the look he gave...made me tremble, while also making my panties wet. I thought everyone would notice me staring at him.Somehow, I collected my wits and gave the presentation. I nailed it and felt good about it. I went back to the hotel, stripped myself of what I was wearing, and headed into the bath with my favorite toy. I started stroking my legs straight up and. It was obviously a totally inappropriate name for a girl who pretty much wore only black and used black eye-shadow and lipstick with liberal application. After I had suffered the consequences at her hands because I had shamefully peed all over her classy shorts at the Sorority initiation, I realized she had the upper-hand over me even though I was probably physically stronger and a full year older.Her vengeance involved the spirited use of my favorite dildo without regard to my sensitive folds. My focus flames. I glance at her ass again, her reflection, her pussy and perfect rosebud, I feel weak, the softness of her mouth is on me. Fireworks, shortness of breath...incredible desire...my brain is exploding...I reach around and start to touch her pussy. I grunt loudly as I touch the wetness. We are driving around people, sometimes they look and see. Sometimes I stop and someone is right next door and they look down on her ass. Sometimes she is on her knees and I am fingering her while a. "I went golfing with Jack and Steve, a couple old college buddies," I admitted. "At first they were beating me pretty good, but I sank a 30 foot putt on seven. From then on I kicked their asses. That new driver is a work of art! I bet I hit a few tee shots close to 300 yards!" Golfing?" Brandy repeated incredulously. "You knew this dinner was very important to me and you went golfing? You planned it for days, didn't you? Why did you tell me you would be at my affair if you had no intentions of.