The longish nipples beckoned to be licked and sucked. Remaining still, I waited for an order. Then moving her hands to the back of my head, she pulled...my face directly between her tits, with the pair pressing on either side of my nose. Struggling to breathe, at that point I didn't care if She smothered me to death. There are worse ways to die. Then my mistress pushed my face slowly downward. Knowing where my final destination would be, I licked gleefully. Over her stomach and pelvis to her. A few of the girls had boyfriends, and they were faithful to them. They had been at the party, but did not participate. Still, they came by to at least chat. It felt like I was renewing connections to all of them. The summer seemed to zoom by, and soon I was saying good bye to all the ones going out of town. Another sad time.My senior year was calmer than the previous two years. Most of the JGs were gone; two years worth had graduated, and while I had a few in my class, I guess I must have. "Yes ma'am," he winced.The mood was broken, though, and she said she had to go home.They only got, in fact, one more opportunity to spend more than a few hours together before she climbed into her car and drove back to school.Back at the university, about to start her last semester of college, Cecelia decided to get in to see the doctor in the clinic before classes started. She'd had a persistent touch of stomach flu and wanted to get it under control before she had to sit in class again. It. Then she would just drop it uncaring, totally at odds with the careful tidy woman that she had been. When she was completely nude, she waited for me to enjoy her beauty, then glided to the bed and arranged herself on the pale green silk sheets. Again she paused allowing me the picture of the naked loveliness she painted, then smiling she lifted her arms to me wordlessly asking me to join her. I saw once again the woman I had fallen in love with as she welcomed me to lay with her. I kicked off.