I would let them get just close enough to her pussy before I stopped. The dark puff of hair just above her pussy was neatly trimmed, and her pussy was...red and swollen. I could tell that she hadn’t done this for a long time. ‘Oh, Travis… please,’ she begged. I leaned over her, my dick just inches away from her pussy. I could hardly wait to just take her, to feel her sopping wet, tight pussy squeezing my cock. But I stopped to kiss her. I wanted her to feel like this was a novel. That I was the. ”I’m slightly dumfounded, that’s exactly what I want to do, it’s just not supposed to go this way.We leave, her friends laughing, probably at my facial expression more than anything. As we walk to her apartment she takes my hand and places it on her thigh. Despite the alcohol I’m instantly turned on, and make a futile effort to stop my erection showing. She notices the bulge in my trousers, smiles, and then cups it giving it a strong squeeze. I can’t resist sliding my hand up towards her. I do think that we – just being the way we are – might have increased the scope of hugginess, but Meka told us that last year’s team did hugs a lot, although, perhaps, not quite as much.The upshot is that the three assistants that we met at our lunch table early in the school year were now people we hugged nearly every day. Of course, the Go5 members definitely enjoy having Brett being a regular hug recipient. He had been quite tentative when he began helping on the team, but he now seems not. While we're supposed to check all of the rooms before the students get here, yours was off limits."Leaning close, as if sharing a secret, she added, "They've been renovating it all week."Her eyes sparkled at my look of interest and she began to describe all of the different equipment and furniture that had been seen going into the room.I knew I should be grateful as I really didn't want roommates, but it sounded like Kael went overboard.'This certainly won't help me fit in, ' I mentally cursed..