The girl in the story was one year into her Masters from another Ivy league.About me: Average build, fair complexion, 6 ft with a tool of 5 inches.Gir...: Average build, 34-26-24, fair complexion. She’s got flawless skin, beautiful hair, a ravishing set of eyes that can convey her lust and luscious lips that I just want to suck forever. Her boobs are simply outstanding. C cup with pink nipples, I love having them in my mouth. Coming to the story:I was in New York for New Year’s Eve and was at JFK. This started a wrestling match between us. Even though I’m a girl, I’m kind of strong and can hold my own so it wasn't an easy defeat for him. We wrestled for a good 5 minutes and kept getting closer to the pool with each passing minute. As we were right on the edge, he had my hands pinned, and he was laying on top of me. I stopped fighting and we looked at each other. The tank top I was in was pulled down exposing the white lace bra I had on, and my short shorts were pushed up as far as they. You make this shit town way better.” Holly finished her sentence. “Aw. Don’t get sappy on me now Holly.” Jessamine splashed water onto Holly as they giggled and retaliated against each other. Holly leaned in and locked lips with Jessamine, her hands rose up but her lips attached back and her legs turned to jelly. She liked it, her hands slowly began to explore the back of Holly as she felt a tongue enter her mouth and a finger into her slit. She was glad they were under water, she knew that she. Then, Ann got sick. She started vomiting every morning. She thought she had the flu. She was running a slight temperature, and she was dizzy throughout most of the day. Charlie begged her to go and see her physician, but Ann said to him that there was nothing anyone can do for a virus. It had to run its course and it would be over within a week. It did not end, as she had thought. Finally, Charlie would not take no for an answer. He said to her, ‘Ann, I love you, but you will go to the doctor.