Cold water cascaded over both of us, instantly extinguishing our shared desire. I eyed her with mock anger, eliciting a knowing smile; she pressed me ...ack against the wall behind me, treating me to a taste of the cold tiles and jamming the hard taps into the small of my back. She made it all worth it, though, by letting me cup her breasts and planting another seductive, open-mouthed kiss on my mouth. Having carefully arranged us out of the shower head's spray, she blindly groped at the taps,. She responded by arching her back and opening her legs. So, I thought, now we understand one another. Not that I had any doubts as to her particular brand of kink, you can sense it on folks usually. Smell it on them. ‘You like ’em?’ She asked, wiggling her chest, and thus her medium-small breasts, back and forth, like bait for a lion. ‘Yeah.’ I said stupidly, grabbing one and squeezing it, rolling my thumb across the nipple. She smiled. ‘My mom has huge tits.’ She said, quite matter of. "You're not there yet," Selma said stopping me from continuing further. She flipped herself onto her front. "The booty needs love too." Gently I submerged my face between her butt cheeks, gently kissing her. Then I gently licked. "Tell me how good it tastes," Selma said, in a voice that implied she couldn't wait much longer. "It tastes great, thank you for giving me this opportunity." I slowly inserted my tongue into her back door and felt her shiver. "I can't take this any more. Lay down,". Furthermore, she was given the royal treatment at the School of Business Management, as that was what she intended to major in. Of course, Tag was to major in football, but he had to register for formal classes, so he was offered Business Management, Sports Medicine, or Coaching for the high school level. He chose Business Management so that he could have some classes with Jane.The UGA coaches did not care what major he signed up for because they knew that he could keep his grades up in.