Then, at a short lull in our conversation, she asks, "Should we just go ahead and get the nudity thing out of the way?" smiling at me. "Um, you mean, ...m, maybe you better tell me what you mean?" I asked back. "Well, it's bound to happen sooner or later, we're gonna see the other naked, I just thought maybe we should get that behind us. Then it's over and isn't embarrassing anymore." Oh, did I do the right thing signing up for a coed dorm room. Then it occurred to me that she also quite. T had a pair of 3 inch black ankle wrap heels to go with the dress, but I did not remember those shoes. T tells me in the hotel parking lot to shut up and get my ass up to the room. I frustratingly got the cooler and a bag I had packed at the house with a few of T’s favorite toys expecting to begin drinking, but then to be alone soon as she went off. I looked up and T was in the dress in the window says hello, I figured yep already dressed and I’m shit out of luck. Little did I know?I got up to. At twenty-two he was well educated, moderately wealthy and a virgin. This particular function was a reunion of his university class, it was obvious why he'd been invited, as free entertainment, but he was not going to give them the satisfaction of seeing how much their gibes and jokes hurt him. No way!"Hey Ian," a voice said behind him, "how's the face?"Turning Ian found himself facing Alan Gardner, one of his worst tormentors from the 'old' days."Still red." Ian replied while forcing himself. She was talking down to me and the humiliation made the erection harder. She squirted more lube on my ass and it did pulse again. I felt the cool lube, and I was embarrassed but the embarrassment turned me on. It pulsed again and was getting close to gaping. God, I was horny. "Good work, baby. I'm gonna blow on it. Blowing doesn't count as touching." She pursed her lips and blew on my ass, and it pulsed again. "Sag open for mommy," she said with a giggle. It was uncontrollable. Suddenly I felt.