She was looking stunning and her boobs were very big. I was looking at her boobs and she had a smile on her face. She asked whether I like it, I repli...d perfect. She went to kitchen and brought me juices. We sat both on the sofa opposite to each other. She was looking at my arms and chest. Finally she looked at the bulge in my jeans and laughed. I asked why she is laughing; she pointed her fingers to my jeans. I said I can’t control myself seeing her so close. She said, then why am I waiting. However in spring and summer I liked short skirts and cycling a great deal I would wear panties which were often quite visible on the bike seat.When I came up to University I attracted attention when cycling to lectures if wearing a short skirt. I was however very much focussed on studies and sports and only occasionally considered male students.I roomed in a college and had men on the landing around me; this was fairly sheltered and all of them were theological students. Potential vicars did. It isn’t the mile high club, but maybe we can save that for the trip home!” Amy chipped in, leaning in to lick the head of my cock.Between the two of them, trading off in sucking on my cock and licking and fondling my sack, it wasn’t long at all before I came, filling Amy’s mouth with my seed. Seeing them kiss and share my cum kept me rock hard long after they tucked me back into my pants and finished off their champagne.Shopping with the girls was bearable only because their personal shoppers. "She returned to the sink and began to wash another pile of lettuce.I walked to the bedroom to find a pair of pants and a shirt. There was anew pair of shoes on the floor.I removed my worn jeans and pulled off the t-shirt."Shower first serge and shave again please," she called from the Kitchen.As I dried I considered her needs. She wanted me to be special ratherthan ordinary. I moved the new pants to put on my boxers but when Ipicked up them up I saw the small pair a panties. The packaging had.