“You want another blow job?”I flipped her dress up in the back and cupped her smooth ass. I pulled her closer to me. I pushed her hands out of th... way. Her wet slit was pressed against my dick. “You know what I want,” I told her.“We can’t,” she said. “That’s too much.”“We’ve already done too much,” I said.“If anyone finds out…” she started to say.“If anyone finds out about any of this it’s going to be a mess. We might as well enjoy it.”Cara moved her hips. Her wet slit rubbed my cock. . ’ Tori and I discovered we lived in the same dorm complexes and instantly became best friends after that first keg party. Walking back down the stage I easily spotted Tori who was in the back jumping up down waving her arms, so I could spot her. I waved back at her and laughed. Quickly scanning the fifth row I spotted Travis who was flashing his gorgeous grin at me and shaking his diploma over his head. Getting back to my seat I felt so excited and happy. I was about to start a new chapter of. "I'll have one on the way in fifteen minutes." Thank you," Jake said. He told her what terminal they would be at and hung up.Helen, meanwhile, fueled by three more stiff drinks, had pulled herself together enough to collect their luggage and get it to a skycap.One hour later, they were sitting in their hotel room, looking out at Boston Harbor. They drank the bottle of complimentary wine that had been left in the room and then, overcome by a horniness that was only possible after experiencing a. "It was stupendous." I didn't plan on you spending all night with him," I said a little truculently, but she just shrugged. "I was horny," she said simply. "And he's a repeater, oh boy is he ever a repeater."Her good mood was infectious and I put my previous doubts to one side, she asked me to help her shave and dress for our dinner with Errol and I was pleased to oblige. She chose to wear stockings beneath a medium length black dress, no bra and no panties, she smelled like a dream and blushed.