My hands just rested on her hips, but hers around to my ass, pulling me tighter against her. The kiss continued to deepen, our mouths opening, the he...t and wetness. It was so perfect, so much softer, passionate, loving, than anything I had ever experienced. She began kissing along my jaw toward my ear. Her tongue running along the edge of my ear and telling me that we should take this to her bedroom. I could only moan in response and begin to push my body against her. She laughed, took me. It didn’t matter, I had a nice ‘I’ve had my brains fucked out’ glow. The bed was a real mess, cum stains all over the sheet(s) and I’d been leaking overnight. It was a pleasant feeling. I made coffee, thought about breakfast but got a shower instead. During the shower the person next door left then returned as I was drying off. I made a second cup of coffee, got into a clean pair of shorts then a dorm shirt that covered me below mid-thigh. It seemed like a nice day so I grabbed one of the. I partook of the pleasures of a good Cuban cigar more than once, toked on a blunt or two, maybe more than just two; but kept away from anything else (not so much for fear of legal consequences, but rather out of my own conscience, and fear of being stupid). I got to eat simple hors d'oeuvres like crackers and cheese, barbeques, buffets, off of a' la carte menus, and nouveau cuisine dishes (although I still don't see what anyone wants with a tastefully- (is that a pun, although I believe it may. . . I . . . want . . . that . . . thing . . . IN!” She pulled twice on his already-hard cock, turned herself around, bent over at the waist, reached behind her, grabbed her ass cheeks, opened them, and presented.Her anus was more readily available, but he could see pussy, and he could smell it. She hadn’t been lying before about dripping: she was beyond ready and beyond lubed. “Come on, darling: hurry and stick me. I want to walk down to ‘our place’ with the feel of your cum sliding down my.