Oh, and she had certainly felt it when he had said those stupid, misogynistic things and they had ended up wrestling in the grass. At first, she had j...st played with him, confident that she could easily beat him. But when he had gone out of line and tried to trick her, she had felt her anger rise and with it came that strange thrill that made her want to dominate him. He had given in almost right away though, tapping out like a scared little kid, and that’s when it had hit her.A memory of a. I couldn't focus in art class, I kept thinking about the firemen in the parking lot, about being fucked hard in the back of a pick up truck, having my breasts squeezed and pulled. I, some how, made it through the day and back home. I stripped down and started reading my favorite erotica and felt my nipples get hard, my juices started to flow. But I wasn't in the mood to finish quickly tonight, I teased myself. Long slow stroke of my fingers, purposefully avoiding my clit, waiting until I was. He looked around the room."Look, everyone, there's a table over there with only two couples at it. This table is a bit crowded. I think Hildy and I are going to move over there."Hildy and Jim moved to the table across the room. It was occupied by two of his younger fraternity brothers in their second year of pre-med with their dates. Jim didn't know them very well—they stuck to themselves more than not because of their academic workload."It would be a shame to leave school without getting to. Fine.But while I was in the back putting supplies in the broom closet, he came down the narrow hallway to wash his hands. I couldn't resist a quick grope, all in good fun, as I squeezed down the hall behind him.And so, after all of that good-natured joking about what men wear under their kilts, I found out the truth. Seriously, there was nothing there but him. I felt his smooth cock and balls hanging, all warm and heavy and dry.Of course, when I grabbed his scrotum from behind, his head came up.