It felt good and I did not know what to do. I was thinking if I should open my eyes or close it. Just because I felt that it might be one of my cousin... or uncles doing this to me for a homosexual ride. I waited for some time and then the feeling on my dick turned to a grip…. A soft grip… A grip that was feminine….. I could feel it….. It was soft and started moving up and down. Now I was scared… thinking who this might be. In the same instance… the person also started pinching my thiyes to wake. I fucked her hard, we both came and then we went sixty-nine after which I fucked her again. I fell asleep exhausted, but woke up in the middle of the night and laid there staring up at the ceiling, thinking and wondering.As I drove to work the next morning I had the bare bones of a plan in my mind and I began to flesh it out as soon as I sat down behind my desk.The morning of the 19th Madeline woke me with a blow job and when I was awake she maneuvered into a sixty-nine and when I had her good. She’s not so tall, about 5’ 3” at the most, with a snug fitting white blouse that suggests either fake boobs or an incredibly well fitted bra, and a pencil skirt that highlights her curvy thighs and rounded hips. Full figured rather than fat. Her hair is fashionably straightened and shoulder length, her face pretty, always smiling, with just the right amount of make-up. Altogether she’s an entirely fuckable older woman.The next shot we see is of Linda in a hotel room, sitting on the end of the. Over the weekend, I stayed at one of the schools that didn’t have any sporting events that weekend. I kicked back to enjoy the scantily clad women hanging out around the pool.About the only thing exciting during my trips to the last four schools was that I got asked if I would rub lotion on the backs of seven girls. I found out later that three of them were dating guys on the football team that took umbrage to my having touched their girls.One got in my face so, I said, as I stood up to my full.