Of these, a few led to actual relationships, most were casual sex partners, many just one night stands, a book full of chance encounters with stranger..., chance meetings, and opportunities, which presented themselves. He was always on the hunt. He considered himself a connoisseur of women. A lover of women with an admiration for the opposite sex.On the other hand, I had been sheltered and raised in a strict household of an older generation. I wasn't allowed to date anyone I went to high school. She came to my dorm room and we sat on my bed and watched tv for a bit. After a few minutes we looked at each other and started making out. Her wet lips met mine as we pushed into each other. She climbed on top of me as we she started exploring my mouth with her tongue. I slid my hands down her body until they landed on her rounded ass. I pulled her into me pushing my rock hard erection into her hoping she would feel it thru my pants. After making for a while longer and feeling her nice soft. I suck gently on it, swirling my tongue around his. He rolls us over, placing his lean body on top of mine and I know that he’s holding most of his weight on his arms. I arch my back slightly and wrap my legs around my Master’s waist. His fingers find my hardened nipples and I feel them pinch lightly, drawing an ecstatic moan from within my throat. I feel his lips against mine turning up into a smile. I tug at his shirt, my body on fire with the need to feel his against mine. He pulls his lips. I felt his fingers move beneath my bathing suit bottom and he was rubbing my wet pussy, gently stroking his big fingers up and down my now swollen slit. "Omg baby girl, you are so wet, you really like what I'm doing don't you?", he asked. "Yes, it feels so good", I told him, humping my pussy against his hand to try to get more of his touch.I reached down into the waistband of his bathing suit and grasped his hard cock, Jim moaned and rocked his hips against my hand. I stroked him, his pre-cum.