She was standing at the edge of her and Dad’s four-poster bed searching for towels through a pile of clean washing. There was a single bedside lamp...on. I drunk in the sight of her half-lit figure from the doorway. A modern-day Botticelli: her sleek legs seemingly rising forever until finally flaring into her round full ass.I stepped in and crept up behind her. The water from her wet underwear had formed little pools of damp on the carpet. The smell of perfume and chlorine floated into my. He knows I fucked some chick. He's all excited but will be majorly bummed if he knows it was you'. So I said 'OK'. I wanted to ask him 'what the fuck was with the towel dude?' "So we have another keg party about a month later and I end up fucking this Mexican student who was at the party. Nothing spectacular, just back to my room because my roommate went home for the weekend. It was fun because we did not have to worry about anyone barging in on us. Which is always the case with college. The trouser was too fit as anyone would able to know her innerwear outlines.Moreover, I deemed, she knows the secret of attracting men as I saw her couple of time going from one person to another with her long heel sandal and little bit of catwalk style. Approximate, weight and size were 54-57 kg and 33-26-36 respectively. She was there as if you don’t like the deal, you will definitely like her and then you can’t defy saying “no” to her. Suddenly, I came to real world and my erotic imagination. ‘Um, I didn’t order another,’ I said to her. ‘It was ordered for you, from a secret admirer,’ came the reply. It shocked me a little, but I looked across the table and the redhead shot a wan smile at me. Lady Luck certainly was watching me tonight. I saluted her and downed the scotch. She tipped her drink (gin and tonic, maybe?) in my direction in response. Holly started her change over to a new dealer, and a group of businessmen crowded around the table. I asked to cash out, as did the.