She was a dark haired beauty. Petite, with a fantastic ass, and a nice set of tits that matched her body size perfectly, B cup. I got to know her quic...ly as she only lived three doors down. Her roommate was Sarah, a renowned slut, whom I had actually fucked at one point but she was so drunk at the time I doubt she remembered it. I started walking her to class and spending time with her and I got to know more and more about her. She hated Sarah, she felt bullied by her. She was always talking. The private lift stopped at the penthouse floor and I immediately headed for the enormous, multi-jetted shower to cool off. I entered the apartment and called out for Selina and received no response. You could tell she was home by the trail of clothes and tennis paraphernalia s**ttered over the white Italian marble floor. Like breadcrumbs from Hansel and Gretel, the trail led to the Master Bedroom. As I entered the doorway, I saw Selina’s exquisitely perfect, naked body sprawled across the bed.. She must have known he cums quickly. That was the only problem I had with him. Otherwise, he was a good husband.”“Are you looking for a new one?” I asked cheekily.“I wasn’t but you never know. I thought I might play the field for a while. I was looking at a couple of the guys at the mine, but I learned they were married or living with someone.” she chirped back.“I haven’t heard anybody getting anything on the side up there,” I said.“One or two of the girls have been propositioned but they. "Our late lunch early dinner hit the spot. I hadn't had any lunch and only toast and coffee for breakfast so my stomach was talking to me. By the time we were back in the van and heading south we were at ease with each other and our conversation was far more interesting. I pushed him on his love life and he sadly told me his girlfriend had dumped him for another guy some months ago and he hadn't found anyone else since. He was quite open about his sex with her and figured that might have been.