"I love dancing like this ... I have missed it so much" she whispered in my ear.I gave her ass a squeeze as I kissed her neck just below her earlobe.A...ter a few more minutes she quietly asked me "Is that all you?".I hesitated a moment before responding with "Yep ... all me", having figured out that she was referring to the feeling of my cock pressing against her tummy."That feels enormous" she quipped.She moved her head just as I moved mine bring our faces into very close proximity. I threw. .." the sentence tailed off as I looked down shamefacedly at my half-concealed erection."Mmmm. Did I do that?" Seems so." I am very flattered." She stroked a hand sensuously across her breasts, making her dark brown nipples stand out tautly. "Why not show it to me?"Cautiously, I removed my hands to reveal my semi-erection. Without thinking, I stroked my foreskin a few times to get myself really hard for her."Oh my, what a lovely cock you have, senor. I would so like to suck it for you." You. Did I show it? Of course not. This was an opportunity to connect with women who could well influence my career after college. Only a complete idiot would pass up the chance just so she could get laid, not that we didn't have a few idiots in the sorority.Just to prove there were complete idiots in this world, one of the other girls who partied, one who belonged to the Alphas, had a similar situation, and passed it up to go party. She didn't exactly pay for it, she just didn't forge the. What I paid for this lamp could possibly send a student to college for at least a few years, but it was worth it!Next, it was time to move the fountain from its position of honor in my display cabinet onto the table, next to the decanter. It was a dual-robinette Absinthe Legler-Pernod fountain with engraved glass and circa 1900 Pernod publicity on the sterling silver base. It was scarce, but not unique, purchased from a noted Absinthealia antique collector and dealer in Switzerland. The clear.