Her hair tussled beautifully, she was wearing his Sigma-Nu t-shirt as a nightgown. The one he had worn to the party last night. It seemed like so long...ago."Whats-a-matter Bradley?" She smiled sympathetically down at him "I'm sure you've participated in a walk of shame before. It's a sigma-nu tradition right? c'mon" she reached down, cupping the back of his head and helping him up to his knees. "Nothing to be scared of. Why don't you be a good piggy and walk of shame it down to the kitchen and. This was the first time I was able to do it for another woman.I pulled my shirt off and stepped out of my pants and said “lay back it is my turn”.I think she was surprised when instead of my cock going into her well trimmed pussy,it was my tongue . She was holding her lips away from her tiny pussy until I was able to lick inside her hole then started running her hands through my hair. I was also good at that thanks to Mar and it didn’t take long to get Linda’s juices flowing. She was taking. .. empty-feeling, was one way to put it. On tenterhooks, and scared were other ways to put it, also, she knew.The formation went quickly, with routine reminders of upcoming events and obligations – Lenore would have to run a PFT again in January, she learned, and that Student Battalion leadership assignments were up for review.She was, she was sure, still protected by her bearing. No one had noticed that Lenore was worried, though arctic landscapes were hard to think of today.Formation finally. Sure her feet were cute and soft and adorable but I only worshipped and made out with them ‘like teenagers on a first date’ as Tahlia described because I had to.Now here we are in the present and David has arranged to meet with her for a second time. He told me Shandy had asked him to check out her new apartment tonight. In a normal relationship, it was a totally irrational thing for him to ask me, no way would I acquiesce to that sort of request but he promised me it was something he could.