’ ‘Maybe’ she said. ‘I need a shower and some clean bedding. If this bed is as wet as it feels, we may have to go buy a new mattress.’ ‘Y...u are indeed a woman of bountiful fluids,’ she said. ‘I felt like you peed in my face one time.’ ‘No wonder my mouth is so dry,’ I said, as I struggled to get out of bed. ‘Get your ass in here and clean up your mess,’ I told her as I headed for the shower. We showered together, which took nearly an hour due to frequent interruptions for passionate moments. I left him before he had a chance too cum. I'm sure he had a good time after I left. He probably used my panties to jerk himself off.I did call him the next day, and tell him I was sorry. He said it was ok, and that he liked the way my warm mouth felt on his cock. We never talked again. This was many years ago in New England. Maybe he will see this story and remember it as I still do.I occasionally go to glory holes, I get dressed in my sexy panties and stockings and go inside the booth. One. "Keep that up, Dan, and who knows how far I'll let you go," she sniggered and then deliberately shoved her backside into my face. I won't deny hearing this caused my heart to race, although I wasn't even sure she meant it. Wondering how far I could take it, I repeated my actions. Each time I passed my tongue over her back entrance, I took a little longer and pressed it a little deeper inside. Shannon's reactions got more and more pronounced."Dan, for fuck’s sake put me out of my misery,". " Still typing away, she looked over and visually compared the piece of paper toLee's student id card. "Sorry," she corrected him, "But I'm afraid it is." He wanted to scream, but forced himself to remain calm. "It is not my schedule,"he repeated softly. "I'm majoring in Criminal Justice - Criminal Justice, got it?" Stabbinga stubby finger at the page, he declared "I've never taken an aesthetics course in mylife! Never mind shorthand, feminist theory, business typing, or goddamned.