" Well, hooking isn't swinging," I pointed out."Yeah, you pay for swinging and get paid for hooking," he agreed. "I'm hoping that because they're john... I won't have to worry too much." He sat looking at me for a minute before asking anxiously, "Have you fucked her since that night?"I don't know what possessed me; I could have just said, "No" -- but instead, I said, "Not yet." Ted cringed a bit, but he nodded. He seemed to think about saying two or three things -- but he didn't. After a minute,. I hadn't even ever been on a date!So, I go away to college, and basically that's when my life started to become worth living. I had a LOT of friends ... I was actually pretty popular ... and I had a blast. I wasn't a very good student, though, because I had never had to study before. I had very poor study habits, and even got suspended for bad grades once ... but I persevered, and eventually got my degree. And along the way, I had a VERY good time.However, I never learned much about women! Oh,. I felt her tongue probing my cunt. She did some things with her tongue that drove me crazy. I had to place my hands on the walls to keep from falling and soon I started to feel the rise of my second orgasm.I assumed that after making me cum Odette was finished with me and would allow me to get dressed, but she turned me around. I had to place my hands on the wall in front of me, as she made me bend forward, causing my butt to stick out. Then she placed her hands on my ass cheeks and spread them. (Weird name.) She was a straight A student, probably the top in the class. Or damn near it. Last semester she had been really skinny, like really, really skinny. He had thought she might be anorexic. Or bulemic. Whichever one made you really, really skinny. She reminded him of someone… Who was it?… Nevermind. They had shared a class, but he didn’t remember her ever talking. Of course, he hadn’t been paying attention for most of the time so she could have taught the class most days and he.