Guys would leave me their cards with their private phone numbers and tell me to call if I ever got here or there (right, like hoes do a lot of traveli...g), but I filed them away, just in case.The months slipped by, the men came and left, my college was going well, Trev was talking and walking, and Anna and I had become a family. I had never been happier in my life; I looked forward to each day, not with dread, but with an anticipation of another great day. Kevin had quit setting Anna and I up. " This comment made my cock twitch just a little. Kevin is muscular Latino man and him expressing interest in Melinda turned me on. I told him the whole story of her fantisizing about it but not wanting to do it for real. After a few minutes he asked if I was sure that this was something I really wanted and I told him I was sure. He told me that he thought he might just be able to help me out. He asked me to give him some time to figure it out and be open to anything Melinda might. I tilted my hip forward to escape the overwhelming sensation, but it only intensified. His fingers slid forward to my mound, and back along the seam of my pussy, brushing carelessly over the hypersensitive little nub that pulsed like a second, much smaller heart, dipping into the hollow of my opening where the wetness dripped down, and on to my perineum, and back.Forward, and back.Forward, and back.Almost too softly, too gently, causing my juices to make little wet noises, making my legs. I pushed his hands away from me. Get dressed. Were supposed to meet Kelly and Rachel in the lobby at nine, I told him. He pouted, What time is it now? It is 7:50 am, I said looking at the digital clock on the stand next to the TV. Oh shit, he said and quickly took a shower and got dressed in some khaki shorts and a black wifebeater, which showed off his amazing arm muscles. We arrived in the lobby just in time. Kelly and Rachel stood there in front of the entrance/exit. Hey! Kelly said, You.