Norah like most Irish stereotypes likes a tipple so she has been dragging me along to meet and greets and welcome parties along with all the events ha...pening in the halls and on campus. Before you ask of think I’m skirting the issue, no I haven’t hooked up with anyone yet. No one has taken my breath away or in your crude language ‘make my knickers wet.’ Today was the first morning I’ve had to myself so I decided to ‘test’ your gift. I blush while I write this but it was pretty amazing.. She knew he would be able to see her boobs rising and falling since she'd made sure the curtain let the streetlight fall just so. The shadow moved slowly to the edge of the bed. Amy thought he must be able to hear her heart as it drummed in her temples. But she knew the only sounds were the excited breathing from both of them. She heard him take a deep breath before following through with this her next wish. He stepped up onto the bed and stood astride her apparently sleeping body, then,. So she went on line by herself,To a swinging and kinky site,Where she contacted a stud named Hankand suggested we meet him one night.But the catch was (too bad for me)That Hank had a yen for a tranny,And my bride gave me a strange lookAs I said, "But we don't have any."She told me the way it would work,Told me a detailed story,Then made me drive to the storefor a tube of depilatory.I had to cream up my arms and legs,had to cover my man parts down there,And after I showered the stuff awayI was. Okay, I could see she wasn't young: She was no longer in her twenties, nor, would she ever see her early thirties again. Even though I was fairly sure, she was probably approaching forty—she still intrigued and fascinated me. In short, I couldn't keep my eyes off her.(Ever seen someone that you wanted to meet so badly you couldn't come up with a way of doing it?)She has real class, I thought to myself. How can I meet her without giving the impression I'm coming on to her?By now, she is moving.