I would have to wait for Leanne to come out to find out."If you want," Leanne called from inside the bathroom, "you can get my papers and look them ov...r."I picked up her backpack, which she had left just inside the bedroom by the door. The only place for both of us to sit was on the bed, so I sat on the corner of it. I didn't want her to think I was hinting at anything. Inside her backpack, all I found were a spiral notebook and a folder marked "English." In the folder was a printout of her. She couldn't feel anything on her body except for Siobhan's hand exiting her stretched pussy. Siobhan sat back and then brought her cum coated hand to Rebecca's mouth. Rebecca looked at Siobhan breathing deeply. "Lick it clean bitch, then it’s my turn," Siobhan said bringing her hand to Rebecca's lips. She did as Siobhan asked; licking her juices from her fingers and her hand before beginning to get up thinking it was her turn to fist Siobhan. She placed her hands on Siobhan's breasts and began. I could see someone walking down the stairs to my floor, but couldn’t make out who it was as it was dark. But just seconds later she came and hugged me. I was smelling her hairs. Moving her t-shirt so that I can feel her collar bone on my lips, kissing it, she gasped and pinched my back. We parted and started talking. I told her the situation and she was more than happy to just wait outside and talk until my roommates fell asleep.We sat on the sofa and started talking about our friends and she. When only real man-meat would do, I would initiate sex with him. He had given up on initiating sex with me about 10 years into our marriage. I thought he had lost his libido, despite the fact that he had told me several times that he was just tired of wasting his time with only a 1% success rate when he initiated. I should have realized that he meant exactly what he said, that he was just tired of wasting his time.When I look back now, I realize that I had often used the prospect of sex with me.