How I made it through high school with a 3.0 GPA still amazed my dad. No one in our family had ever gone to college but I wasn’t given a choice in t...e matter. My two sisters graduated from high school and became secretaries but I was the first-born boy and my parents had high expectations for me. My grades were not great, but good enough to secure a year’s partial scholarship. I had always wanted to become a history teacher so I picked a college, in Southern Minnesota, that was known as a good. A chaise lounge was shoved into a corner looking decidedly out of place like it had been stolen from the five star hotels from across the road.I dropped my overnight bag onto the floor and threw myself on the bed. I'd arrived early and contemplated what I should do with myself as I waited for Jay to arrive. I toyed with two options a) nipping out and getting us some alcohol or b) stay in, take my time getting ready and wait patiently for Jay to arrive. I decided on the latter. It was boiling. Every time she touched the land of dreams, June and Edgar were waiting for her, naked, making love, and urging her to join them. Even though she hadn’t seen it for real, Edgar’s cock stood dark and swollen, bigger than any she had seen before, and for a moment all she could think of was to feel it inside her all the way, have it stretch her to the limit, ride it to a glorious climax. Her own daring startled her awake time and time again, and she tossed and turned, sweating and breathless. * . Ana started to cook some nice meal to bring the new guys. She then put on a casual dress.When cooking was ready, we went to their new house. Ana set the food on a table and they gave us a quick tour around the house, including the pool at the back yard. We then sat down to dinner…When we finished, the guys brought a couple drinks and we sat down in the living room. Brian told Ana she could swim in the pool if she wanted. My wife was delighted and she said she would rush home to get.