"With that said, she kissed Millicent's cheek and returned to her tiny bed. Millicent left thatday with a mission in mind. She would give her sweet li...tle darling the revengeshe needed. Campus gossip was more reliable than most news services and withina month she had her target in sight. Peter was? a cocky but skinny frat boy. He would neverbe a jock but being a frat lackey allowed him to hang with the cool guys, helpthem cheat on tests and serve drinks at their parties. Millicent had. The forceful stroke while he grabbedmy nipples through my dress...I could feel myself getting wet at the merememory of it.. “Sarah?” he smiled. I smiled back. We hadn’t spoken sinceand we worked on the same floor. I had even stopped going to the coffee machinefor fear of the awkward encounters. “Listen, I just wanted to talk about the other night” hesaid lowering his voice so that my temporary assistant wouldn’t hear justoutside the door. “I’m sorry it happened.” I interjected before. Sometimes I would slide my cock into her naked and withdraw just before cumming. But after an "accident" -- in which we both cooperated fully -- and a tense period of three weeks before her period came, we looked for alternatives.Before long, we often substituted by sucking each other off. That was fine with me. I didn't mind going down on her, not in the least. I've always enjoyed making a girl cum with my tongue and fingers, feeling her under my control, wanting and needing me and my tongue. .............Peter:...........You gave me a great big hug obviously appreciating the effort that had gone my little surprise, I suggested that you pop up and get changed while I finish off our meal and poor the Champagne. When you returned I could not believe my eyes!! You had a beautiful little black figure hugging dress on, your long brown hair was flowing down your back and your lovely legs accentuated by your heels, god you looked smoking hot, my heart was pounding and a familiar tingle had.