Rests his head on his crossed arms, with his face turned towards me.He sweetly smiles at me when I look at him. To my disappointment he closes his eye.... He seems take a nap now.I do the same and I doze off from day dreaming. About how he would seduce me and we could become a couple.Indeed I did get to be his girlfriend, although it took some time. Perhaps that is another sweet sexy story for later. I interrupt Stella's story of her fine fantasies, with one of mine on this beach scene, my. Jill began talking as she was soaping herself. She brought up the subject of the hole that I had come across in the girls barracks, and asked me how open minded I was about sex. I found the tone of the conversation very odd, but listened intently once I had assured her that I was open minded enough to listen to what she had to say. "Ever heard of a Glory Hole". She asked. Somewhere in the back of my mind I had remembered reading a dirty story of a bar that catered to homosexuals that had a. With these basic ingredients of finding a mate, I focused my attentions on the recent graduating classes from a nearby institute of higher learning not far from my modest apartment in the city. I had muddied the waters of the female pool of decent-looking single girls at my place of employment finding that while most of them were willing to perform almost any act of depraved communion with little sense of guilt or disgust practically none of them were serious about giving up their favors for an. She returned wearing one of the hotel robes and plopped down on the couch next to me. As she reached across me for her drink the robe loosened up enough that her tits were exposed. She didn't both to cover them as she sipped her drink so I began to massage her thigh and nibbled on her neck. Dick sat there taking it all in as I started playing with her huge, erect, nipples while I slid the robe off of her shoulders. I sort of slid behind her and played with her tits from behind, then cupped them.