“Might as well get my bag ready.” Though, in truth, there wasn’t exactly much to pack. A pair of basketball shorts that hung just below the knee..., a few t-shirts to travel there and back, and a couple of pairs of underwear. He didn’t even know how much of this he’d need. He was getting excited now, thinking about the day to come. Finally, after about another hour of packing and re-packing, even though there was so little to be packed, Shane finally crawled back into his bed, the small hours of. She's all about partying and I'm losing sleep. Who're you rooming with now?" Erin Harper." That's Marge's best friend. I feel for you." Amen. It's difficult to get any work done with her prattling nonsense on the cell." You're going back now?" Yeah." Mind if I tag along? I'm a bit lost. My best friend transferred out last week." Sure."And so Claire walked with Deirdre. She was even able to extract some personal information from the girl but boy, was she ever shy! She was recently from. When it hit it was like a freight train, big and powerful, and she screamed out my name and grabbed my arm, holding me to her as she ground herself into my palm, onto my fingers. “Ohhh, FUCK! God, Davey, ohh yes, fuck me… god!! Ohh, my god!” I rode it with her, pressing my hand into her, holding her against my body and wringing every last bit of that climax out of her. It was huge, and strong, and it rocked her world, and I loved it! She was awesomely gorgeous in the throes of that orgasm, her. One day she asked if we could meet, grab a coffee or something. I agreed and we met at a good café close to her place. She was looking really hot in a black dress, you could clearly see her hot figure through it. When she walked into the café she had heads turned her way and people checking her out.I was stunned as well. She looked just perfect. Got to tell you she has amazing round tits, by far the most perfect tits I’ve come across. She sat down we started talking and were having a good time..