“She’s not doing too badly financially either, so I’d say it’s working out.”“I’ve heard big things about you, young lady,” Nathan said... coming forward to kneel in front of Meg. “My name is Nathan Kelly, I’m the University President. I don’t believe we’ve met.”“No,” she said, daintily shaking his hand. “Phil likes surprises, so he never told us much. My name’s Meg. I’m pleased to meet you.”“Not as much as I am,” Nathan said. “So you’re the one showing off Phil’s new techniques. We’re very eager. Her lips. Her breasts. Her pussy. Every inch of her body is mine. I have been craving this all week.I hungrily started sucking on her upper lip. She was sucking on my lower lip. My tongue was making its way into her mouth, despite the tight sucking. She tasted the same. But it was all I needed the whole time. I started licking every corner of her mouth and rubbing our tounges.My body is pinning her against the door as we kiss. Our hands were rubbing all over our bodies pulling each other closer. Com and oh my god was it a cruisey college. Plenty of mens rooms and spots in the woods where gays and sissy types meet for hot sex. After the first day was over, I had a few hours to kill before the dinner. I had located some of the mens rooms on a map and went back to my hotel room to fully dress in lingerie, under my suit, and went to a supposedly very Cruisey mens room in a college building basement. I went into the hand cap stall, undressed, slipped on 1" black and gold pump, a wig and sat. I was wondering if it would be painful. He leant over me and kissed me again. He nibbled my lips and left me gasping and arching for more. Then he guided himself in front of my opening. I could feel the head of him, deliciously large, begging for entrance. He didn’t force though. He covered himself in my wetness, sliding up and down my cleft, teasing my clit. Then he slid an inch inside. I gasped and threw my head back. Just this little inch of him felt divine. He worked himself in and out,.