“Vanessa just sent a text to say she has a part time job,” I said “and that her friend, Jenny will be over for dinner and a sleep over.”“Wel... done Vanessa and do you mean the Jenny from a couple of years ago?“Yes she and he mother are back, apparently another divorce and messy.”“Hmm if I remember correctly Sandra had a flirty side and was the main reason for the first break up.”“Sandra’s mother also died and she was the sole benefactor of the estate. The sold the old family home and bought one. I have to admit being middle aged and not having any problems with sexual performance decided to take a little blue pill that morning b4 leaving the house just to guarantee all went well.She was dressed that day in a short skirt pretty conservative with a light sweater on top and flat shoes. So we get to the room and we chat briefly and she remove her sweater and I have to tell you I have been with many women from many types of ethnic backgrounds but never in my life have I seen such beautiful. For the next 20 minutes the three of us layed there on the floor catching our breath.I was ready for a hot shower. I stepped into the tub and grabbed the sprayer.Pointing the water tward my swollen woman hood,rinsing the sticky jiz away.The guys finally climbed in with me, and began washing my body.I squeezed some shower gel onto my hands and returned the favor.I turned around with my back tward James and let his long cock slide between my thighs,while stroking Reggies thickness with my. Just like Cindy. I started scribbling words in the edge of my notebook, next to my notes.I sit here surrounded by all these books,Truly missing all your looks,Other girls they pass my way,But I don't give them the time of day,For you alone bring me joy,The best thing that happened to this young boy.I knew it wasn't Lord Byron, but I thought it was cute. When I was back in my dorm room that night, writing a letter to Cindy, I included it as sort of a joke. I figured she would get a kick at my.