As soon as we pulled away Tina leant over to me, unzipped my jeans and released my cock. I was so pleased that I had left my undies off, otherwise she...would not have found it so easy to release my cock. She went down on me, making it very difficult for me to concentrate on driving. Fortunately I made it safely home, it was only a short distance, and drove into the garage. Tina continued bobbing her head up and down, the length of my cock, taking it right to the back of her mouth but not quite. The short tight skirt is to show the size and shape of both my ass and my legs. The stockings highlight my legs and their shape. They also invite the eye up under my skirt. Good idea, take off your blouse and skirt. Her panties are black and have the same lacy pattern as her bra. She is right, the stockings really do work well with the rest of her. She stares at her reflection in the windows, knowing that anyone passing outside could see exactly what she sees. I open her bag and begin taking. She seemed to command the hall when she walked in a cheerleading uniform. I felt like a little puppy tagging along behind her and maybe that is what I was. Who would I really be if it weren’t for Scott at first and Elizabeth later. I would be a nobody unknown freshman. We walked towards my first class and said, “See you later,” and she headed off to her own class. When my first class finished Scott met me outside my class. He didn’t say anything and just took my hand and walked me down. But NOT you. I married you. That's a forever thing and I don't mean I get to dip in another pool from time to time." Key's..." Exotic? No ... Well, yeah, but not as exotic as a freckled, redheaded, Irish-Norwegian concert musician who loves sailing." Because she's black?" Oh, heavens, no. The girl's a delight, but there are societal hurdles there. But the biggest hurdle, dear, is that I am in love with you." So it's safe, her coming over?" Yes. She's sane. I'm sane. We have something in common:.