Something like sexual tension having given way to something more like compassion. Alex looked so dispirited and he felt like he needed to help the moo..., if not to end this awkward encounter on the most agreeable terms. Eventually he turned and pointed at Alexs iPod on the desk and then at Haleys docking station. One song, he said. Alex immediately perked up and inserted her iPod into the docking station. She loaded her All Songs playlist, turned the volume up two thirds of the way and hit. It’s been locked inside me since I got home from work on Friday. Every weekend and holiday or day off, I’m locked into this harness. But, it’s Monday. She’ll come through the door in a moment to release me from the bed and the belt. I squirm a bit more to enjoy the last bit of my confinement and denial. I won’t be allowed to jerk off before work, but at lunch break or before she comes home, I should be able to squeeze it in. I groan at the thought of my hand working me over after so long locked. I freed them from their cups and beheld two beautiful breasts with sweet little nipples.I leaned down and started to kiss them. Then I kissed some more, while my hand squeezed the other one. So warm, soft and firm, I loved touching them. Andie reached around my head and ran her fingers through my hair. I took my mouth away and stood, just admiring her jugs. Then I reached under them and hefted them, holy shit. These were the finest tits I'd ever played with.Andie looked me in the eye and. Her parents wouldn't let her talk on the phone, so we sent a lot of letters back and forth. Her final letter to me was a postcard with a quote from an Eagles song. Of course, I should have known that she was already gone.I was starting to think there might be something wrong with me.It occurred to me that I was at a college, surrounded by ten thousand co-eds, and not a single one of them knew my name. I tried to change that. There was this girl that lived in the same dorm tower that I did, and.