For the last few weeks he's been giving me a lift home afterwards, which is nice of him although I'm becoming increasingly convinced he has ulterior m...tives. Each afternoon I run in my house, shout hello, get changed and shout goodbye and leave again. I head to Sophie's house to go over my work from the day with her. She's a year older than me and is already at my university of choice studying the music course I've applied for so she's the perfect person to help me out. Sophie is a lesbian and. Over his long and successful tenure at the University Dr. Temple had developeda refined pussy selection system. A far cry from his earlier years when hewas content to seduce whatever bimbo presented herself to him most readily.Older now, he had learned to take his time, study the landscape and selectthe young morsel that most appealed to his taste. After all, his tastes hadgrown quite refined. "So much pussy and so little time." He sighed and slowly stroked the headof the naked young woman who. He was cutting ear lopes by his teeth. He was acting as good player of sex. His every move was keeping me hornier.Now my body wants real sex. But he was not in hurry. He was just licking and kissing my whole body. He came down and kissed my toes and also licked that. And then he moved me in front direction. He was kissing on my thighs. My pussy was dripping wet. Suddenly he kissed on my pussy lips. This movement stopped my breath.Now his tongue was running on my pussy area all around. He was. "Allen, sit down, please? Tell me what's wrong." Nothing is wrong. Nothing is wrong." You can't sleep. You're nervous. You smoke until you cough like you had T.B. Please, Allen, tell me?"He slumped heavily on the bed, pushing his face into his hands."I can't, Gwen. I can't. I don't know myself. I don't know why I keep thinking about it." About what?" Her voice was timid and shaky. She still remembered the pain when he had hit her that night, and instinctively reached up to touch the aching.