Monica’s hands shook a little as she opened the envelope. To her it felt thin. Please, God, she thought. She slid out the single sheet of paper. She...was in. She was in. She felt like she’d reached the end of a long journey. Immediately, she got online to YouTube, and watched videos of Georgetown. Finally, she’d be getting out of this town. Her parents would be thrilled, but also maybe a bit worried as to how to pay for it. She didn’t care. She didn’t care if she had to borrow every cent of it. Then he bent and tried pressing the accelerator pedal but my foot was there so he pressed my sandals. While attempting to press the pedal hastily he touched my bare foot. I immediately moved my foot a little which made him jitter.He immediately pulled his hands back, but in hurry, my saree also went up to knees by sticking somewhere on his fingers. He must have felt the smoothness of my hairless and fair body. He stood up and looked at me for a second and our eyes were locked. He went to bonnet. He saw the wife from his daydream, the girl from Tinder, the girl in the nightclub, the sorority girls, all smiling, all in his favorite outfits, striking his favorite poses, clearly ready to fulfill his favorite fantasies.One last earthly thought remained. "What happens to women who go to heaven?"Melanie laughed. "What do you think? They get seventy-two men to play with for eternity."With that, all questions of theology left Mitt's mind. It was then that he noticed that his body was changed.. His head was greated by her swollen lips as his tongue buried itself into her cave, digging around, exploring her, as his long tongue reached her clit it began to work it’s magic, moving swiftly, from every direction, like a blur running over her and over her until he could feel her juices down his chin, he had her exactly where he wanted her and was loving every second.Minutes later her hips thrust upwards, her back arching against the carpet, her delicate fingers pushing his head further into.