I was dying to have him ask me out. I was too old fashioned to ever ask a guy out. I did go out with some of his friends, hoping to double or get a ch...nce to hang out with him so he'd notice me. Then in our senior year, he just disappeared. I saw his name everywhere, but didn't see him.That made sense though because I was a business major and he was in engineering. During the first two years most programs had some degree of overlap in Math and English and general studies type classes. But. My moans filling your ears. Pleasure filled music. My head tosses from side to side. My lips attempting to form words. My body meeting your tempo, thus driving me crazy. I slyly smile and just barely open my eyes. ‘I bet I can come before you,’ I tease. ‘We’ll see about that,’ you reply as you pull out and resume licking my clit. My body is nearly vibrating. You keep pausing and demandingly ask me if I’m close. My breathless responses ‘I’m so close’ ‘I’m right there’ ‘Oh Babe…’ over and over. ”“Besides, I really like kissing you!”“Which concerns your parents and grandmothers quite a bit!”“Actually, once the ring was on my finger, they relaxed. Dad pretty much will allow you to take me anywhere you wish, and my grandmothers basically think we’re married.”“And her very firm ‘Not yet!’ the day I asked you to marry me?”“I called you ‘husband’ BEFORE the ring was on my finger! Now, we could, except for how much trouble we would be in from Father Nicholas and the bishop! Speaking of that,. He then laid on the floor and I sat down on top of him and started to ride him slowly and deep, my tits bouncing around then the bathroom door opened up and someone stood there, I nearly cum all over this cock as I thought it might be my boyfriend but it was not, it was just a friend of this guy, who now closed the door and walked in front of me pulling out his cock as I ride his friends, it was about 8inchs and thin but was straight in my mouth as I tried to moan from the cock deep in me why.