More of a party school.’ He said, smiling down at me. I smiled back at him and nodded my head. ‘Cool. Once we graduated, I moved to Florida to com... here. Been here ever since.’ I looked around at the fraternities and sororities all lit up with parties and studying. ‘Um, I have a question.’ He said, looking in the same direction I was. ‘Okay. Go for it.’ I said, looking down at the ground a little nervous. ‘Did you like me in high school?’ I inhaled deeply and shot my head up, my cheeks brightly. . You're saying that... he told you?" Sure! Would you like to fuck me?"This was not like Sally! Jack knew that his sisters (including, as he now knew so well, Amy) had sex, but that sentence... It wasn't like Sally. He could imagine Sally fucking, but not saying that sentence. And yet, she had said it. Twice!"How... How did Matt..."She held his face. And looked deep into his eyes:"Look, Jack. Pay attention. Matt told me you could use some girl. He asked me to do it. And I said I would, if you. . devouring every drop I offer, deep inside me, his tongue seemingly glued to my cunt... detailing every last inch before kissing his way up my body, the touch of his lips is exquisite on my skin... on my abdomen and over my belly... taking his head between my hands... I gently tug to encourage him to slide up my body.... With my hands holding either side of his face, I gently begin to lick my juices from his skin... dragging my tongue across his lips... gently nibbling, then slide my tongue. With a sigh, she pours herself a big glass of white wine from the stock in the fridge, and takes a gulp. Walking through to the bedroom, she rests the glass carefully on her dresser. Looking in the mirror, she starts to slowly undress herself, feeling the weight of the day peel off her as her clothes do. She can see that her breasts sit high in her balconette bra, her nipples almost visible under the soft lace framing the mounds of her chest. The matching g-string sits perfectly on her tanned.