Those beds and couches were often borrowed during the course of the evening as well... George and I went with the full intention of staying the night....George and Jim were rather good friends, and George usually helped him set up the place beforehand and tear it down the next day. We took the bus up from campus and arrived at Jim's place around dinner time. I begged off helping out because of my ankle -- it felt all right to stand on, but I still wasn't up for a lot of walking. So they put me in. So you be ready to keep in touch.’ And with a kiss on the cheek she vanished into the dwindling lunch time crowd. Feeling suddenly very alone, Sasha sat back on the bench, and sipped at the hot coffee. Her head was still dizzy, but the warm sun and coffee were doing their trick and she knew she was in good enough shape to get home. Soon her phone rang, and she grabbed at it, thinking it might be Penny. But a fast glance at the screen told her it was Martin ringing. ‘Hi Sasha, its Martin here.’. Once he felt he could trust me not to squeal, Robbie showed me the stash. We would turn the TV down low so we could hear if his mom came downstairs and Robbie began my sex education. I learned about tits, asses, pussies, and dicks. Yeah, we talked about them among the boys but none of us had ever seen them except for Eric, because his parent walked around the house naked sometimes. We looked at them still in the magazines and in motion on the VHS. If you did not already guess, I was fascinated. I was so wet & horny but incredibly cautious since my husband laying sleeping in bed a few feet away. What would he say if he woke up & saw me talking to some stranger about taking it in the ass ? We chatted for over an hour about what it is that women fear about anal. Pain & anticipation of it is sure to make any woman tense up & make it difficult to enjoy. He asked me if I like to have my ass eaten. I told him I've taken fingers in my ass but never tongue. He said I didn't know what I was.