I felt sluttier than I ever had in my life as my asshole begged his return and I knew I wanted him to enter me there, to fuck my ass with his a****l c...ck. I knew now what Cheryl had meant when she had said I might find out why she loved the a****ls so much while she was gone. Bigboy was showing me why as deep in my pussy his tongue moved, twisted as no human tongue ever could. He licked me like he was fucking me, with his long thick tongue, as he extracted my flowing juices and swallowed them.. Oh my God! It struck me that I might see someone that I knew there. Shit! Well, I did tell hubby that I was meeting my boss, I had just left out the French restaurant part. Well, I’ll cross that bridge later if I need to. I decided on a white tight fitting dress that showed off my fit, trim and athletic body. I don’t have a lot up top but this dress accentuated what I do have. The skirt is short also, about halfway up my thighs and I could show off my shapely toned legs. I spent many hours at. Since classes were still in progress, there was nobody on the path below. The building opposite was a warehouse with no windows. At least we were spared the crowd of gawking idiots.“Is that what you came here for?” I asked. “To end up down there?”“Yes,” he said. “Why else would I be sitting up here?”“I didn’t mean up here,” I said. “I mean, why did you come to this university? Did you spend all that time studying to get the grades, so you could come here, and do this?”He stared at me for almost. A couple of minutes after, he noticed I was staring so he looked back, nodded and smiled. I nodded back while he turned to my dad saying something to him. I guess my father hasn't mentioned he had a son...The soirée came to an end and my parents and I were left to clean up. I would usually withdraw to my room by this time and let them clean up after themselves but I was curious about the new family friend. I didn't wait much so I asked my mother about him, telling her I've never seen him.