“This was a path they built when constructing this building back in the early fifties. That was right when they started allowing women to attend the...college. To keep women from co-mingling with the men, the women went in groups to and from the buildings where they had classes. Walled paths like these allowed women to enter and leave the building through hallways restricted to campus police, escorts, and women. By the sixties, they decided the women weren’t going to be gang-raped by horny males. I looked at Jill in obvious surprise and she simply smiled back. “We are just going to have some fun and Bob is here to help us”, she said. “Hey, loosen up. We are here to celebrate your divorce. It will be fun”. I didn’t want to seem like a prude and so didn’t object when Bob took me by the wrists and began to put black leather cuffs on each one. “Okay, Jill”, I said, “you will take care of me, right”? She smiled and said “Oh, yes, Dear, I will take care of. Sucking him. Reluctantly, I withdraw him and he dips underneath the bubbles in search of his comfy home. I guide him between my legs, letting him explore my lips and my clit, before resting him at my opening. I give his tip a taste of my pussy, before pulling him back. In and out. In and out. Just a taste, as I soak in my tub. Mmmmm. My body, mind, and Spirit are resetting, rejuvenating, and replenishing. See what my bath toys do for me? With a delicate push, he slides inside my pussy opening.. Though they were under the same roof, he was downstairs in his bed and she was upstairs in the bedroom she shared with her sister. She and April had been roommates since ... well, their conception ... and had on occasion shared a bed, especially during particularly nasty thunderstorms.As much as she loved her sister, April was no substitute for Gabe. Bailey craved the feel of his arms around her. Not for the sexual feelings he stirred within her, but for the comfort and safety she felt when.