Everyone was cramping down with their studies. Not much partying. My brain was fried from studying, so I went downstairs to Felecia’s apartment and ...nocked on the door. She answered the door and smiled. “I could use a break, too. Come on in and we’ll burn one.” She rolled a blunt and lit it up. We took up our usual position on the couch lying opposite ends of each other and smoked her dank. Oh, it was such a relief. “So what are your plans for Thanksgiving?” I asked. “My parents are retired. Your smile pleased me and I smiled back. He reached for the back of my neck to pull my face down to his cock. Again not knowing why, I looked at you first and saw you sternly shake your head. I moved his hand back to my tits as I stroked him faster. I slid my palm over his head and cupped it, circling around it and tugging it up slightly with each stroke. That must have satisfied him as he put his head back again and moaned loudly. I knew you could hear him and I looked up at you again. . Then we kissed as if on cue. It was electric! She had visibly lost weight thanks to strict dieting and regular exercise.I savoured her thick hair and felt Sneh’s ass with my hands. She held my cock and inserted it into her love hole. We had a quickie before anyone started asking for her. Surprisingly, she’d maintained her beautiful stats of 36-26-36 over the last year.She looked taller than her height of five feet 5 inches, in 3” block heels. She pulled out my member before cumming and took the. “How can I help you Mr. Gowen?” she asked.“That guy next door is blasting me with his god damn radio again. You know, this IS a fucking hospital” 50 year old widower Mr. Gowen grumbled.“Yes. I hear it too. You're right. That's much too loud. I'll speak to him”.“Thank you Annette” Mr. Gowen said smiling, grasping at a growing boner as his eyes locked onto the motion in her shapely bottom as she hustled out of his room.Annette could hear the tinny punk music spewing from 18 year old Danny's cell.