Connie stood hip-cocked, one arm hugging the opposite shoulder - and, incidentally, with her forearm cradling her firm breasts through the negligee - ...raced her other elbow in the crook of her arm and rested her chin on an extended finger. She looked toward the ceiling. "Well, let's see... We had dinner at Four Seasons and went for a walk past his old apartment and then came home, and I sucked his cock in the car, and then I had him fuck me in the living room, standing up... right there!"She. She started pressing her thigh more tightly towards my pussy now and pressing my big boobs. I was feeling every bit of her warm and soft body. I inserted my hand inside hertop and cupped one of her boob with my fist.What a feeling it was. Another hand wentinside her panty and feels her soft pussy. Now she was completely hot and turned on. She started removing my nighty and I also removed her top andshorts. Now we both were in our bra and panties. She was smoking hot in mauve colour bra and. You know cars then?" The door let out that old car squeak as he opened it and climbed out.She chuckled. "Don't sound so surprised. I would've thought the '65 Mustang'd be a giveaway." She patted her car again."Yeah, I guess it should. I'm Dean, by the way. What's the problem?" I'm Callie. Spat the fan belt and, stupidly, I'm not carrying a spare." She looked suitably chagrined. "And before you even ask: no, I don't have a pair of pantyhose. I hate the things, even if they do make useful. That made me more aroused. She seemed ignorant and was watching the road. This went on for some time and I got bolder by time that by the time we reached the hostel, my elbow was almost always on that soft mass of flesh. She got down, thanked and said our next session can be on Saturday, when there was nobody in the hostel and classes would end in the afternoon. I agreed and fixed the same place and time. This continued for a few sessions and except for stronger massaging of her boobs with the.