Her senses told her Vic had recently had his cock in a hot cunt. Her mouth was wet when she closed over his glans. A profuse amount of pre-cum spille... over her tongue. That made Dee’s cunt flood with juices. She moved her hand up and down the part of his cock that was beyond her mouth. She worked on his cock for several minutes. Her wetness mixed with Vic’s profuse pre-cum spilled out of her mouth and over her hand, dripping over her tits. Dee was an athletic woman of 33DD-22-32. She pulled. She heard him slide into sleep. He hadn’t even LOOKED at her flimsy garment or the way it concealed but revealed. Again she checked the laundry and again she smelt the stranger’s perfume. His underpants were again marked with an earlier excitement. Once again the odour of a different soap lingered on his skin. Her stomach was a hard ball within her, her throat tight with the grief of her rejection. Well she now knew what she had to do. In two days time she would follow Bernard by a later train. “Don’t you know who he is? His father is on the town council and he can cause all kinds of trouble for the people he doesn’t like. Besides, I need that class and now I probably need to go directly to the professor.”Her voice was soft, barely audible over all that background noise. Okay, I was able to understand that, but not the fact that the girl was upset by my actions! I looked at her and forced myself to keep on smiling.“Miss, please don’t tell me that you would just as soon have had him. It was almost teatime before I awoke again feeling refreshed and ready for anything, I heard a noise in the corridor outside Terry's room and pulled on his shirt to investigate,"Oh my God" I laughed, "Don't you two ever stop?"Terry and Derek were plastering the walls where we'd done all the knocking out last night, but as neither of them were tradesmen at plastering, there was more on them than on the walls,"Hey up mate" Derek laughed, "It's that woman who you said abused you this morning"Terry.