"A look of understanding registered on Savannah's face, as she nodded herhead. "Yeah I get it...I'm at a junior college, and haven't even decidedon my...major yet, but I think I'm going to go for psychology." Really?" Evan asked. "How come?" Although he was trying to be polite bykeeping the conversation flowing, Evan realized he actually enjoyedtalking to Savannah, and that his curiosity had been sparked."Well...I like figuring out how people think. Like what makes them tick,and how to get inside. I just sat quietly and watched as she repeated this procedure 7 or 8 times until all of the water was gone. When she was done she put the small stand away and then took her bath. She washed every last inch very thoroughly, paying particular attention to her pussy. By the time she had rinsed I had another boner and was anxious for what I knew was coming. With all of the bathing supplies put away Kayko walked over to the pool and gently glided into the water. I leaned back against the side. I pressed my lips between her breasts as I reached around and unclasped her bra, pulled the straps off her shoulders and added to the little pile of clothes on the floor. “Oh baby.” She squeezed her legs around my thigh and began unbuttoning my blouse, her fingers trembling as more of my skin was exposed. I reached around, unclasped my bra, pulled it away from my screaming breasts and Amy buried her mouth over them, her tongue sliding over my flesh, exciting me beyond control. “Let’s get. If you the reader can’t tell up to now I am interested but not willing to actively pursue. My dick says yes, but my mind says don’t be retarded. Escaping the cyber world for a few weeks my self I return to find among my Private Messages a familiar name. Alright they are all familiar names, but one name in particular makes me leap. I respond with proper etiquette and am very pleased when she responds back. My apologies to all who are waiting and this one person jumps to the top of the list..