Then spurt after spurt happened. The most I had cum in years. I looked across and we had eye contact an then her leg gave way as she came.Dinner that ...ight was a bit awkward but we said nothing. The next afternoon I did the same again and she was there again in her room. This time she was just in her underwear. I came again and watched her cum inside her panties. She closed the door.That night Dinner was just full of laughter and wicked smiles. The next day I couldnt wait. I pulled out my. He was straight (or so he thought,) but he pondered about why couldn’t he stop thinking about Damien’s dick.His imagination spurred to life; images of the way his ass swayed as he walked, the jiggle of a bubbly, but firm butt, the water from the shower splaying across the surface and down to his taint, where his balls rested. He was thinking about it for ages—and as he did he felt a tinge in his crotch.His cock began to grow. He looked down in horror as he grew a boner for his best friend. He. You try to drag me to the bedroom, but I look at the wall clock and say, No, the night is yet in its infancy. You are a bit frustrated, but you laugh it off and call me a tease. We go to the couch to cool down and have a few more drinks…and as the time passes, the drinks begin to go to our heads and the music to our hearts. I see as I glance towards the DVD player that its 10:15 PM….the night isnt so young anymore, so as you lean over to kiss me, I let the passion take its course this time.. Girls giggled and guys whistled, but Sophie proudly led me on into the broad daylight of the campus afternoon. She led my across a side lawn and glanced around. Lots of people in the distance, but nobody close. She pushed me against the wall of a building, kissed me and started rubbing my pussy through my shorts. It was squishy again in seconds. Somehow I got my hand onto her pussy. Feeling the wetness of her nylon front was intoxicating. “You got two choices for the way home girl,” Sophie.