“I know that since you’re leaving here that a lot of these little skanks have been propositioning you and trying to have last chance sex with you....�� “No not really,” I replied. My supervisor and I had a very casual relationship but I always wanted her to see me as being innocent. “Bullshit!” she blew off my honest denial. “Don’t give me that innocent shit. I know what you been doing. You probably nailed half the chicks in your dorm by now.” I open my mouth to reply but she cut me off. . This just happen for a year, BUT WHAT A YEAR... Here is where my new collection started. Before we parted to other colleges (this one was a junior college) I did took one white dirty cotton thong, and from the other a satin black thong. I was a happy camper. The following year I had ventured to go to stores and look around. At first it took some courage, Walmart and Kmart at first was easy. As a college student I did not have too much budget to go and get pretty things, or the things I wanted.. That was when Jez learned the power her sex held. One by one and sometimes two at a time Jez screwed all of the frat members. Needless to say her ex did not become a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the entire frat gang bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore throat and puss soaked in cum. It was that morning that she discovered that not only did she like the soreness and used feeling but craved it. And so she stayed the rest of week between classes and overnight. At times being used. Strokes it, looks up at me with a grin again plus some deep wanting eyes this time as well. She slides my sweats and briefs down and slowly slides her tongue over and around my swollen head. She drops to the floor in front of the couch, pushes my legs apart and sucks me into her warm mouth. The hint of alcohol on her breath, the noises she made as she slurrped and sucked on my dick was all that Imagined from this lonely and sexually deprived woman. I stood her up, removed her blouse and bra..