Only the day before I would have given anything to be with them. But now I saw they were self-centered little bitches who thought they could get away ...ith anything just for giving boys a little light making out and at most a chance to feel their breasts through their sweaters.But they seemed so silly and immature to me now. I could have cared less about them; I had been with a real woman!It was hard to keep my mind on my classes that day in school, and the time dragged even more slowly than. I had never been seeking female sex before. I was in the library on Saturday afternoon studying. I was wearing a tight tank top that hugged my tits and skimpy shorts. No bra or panties. I had been busy for over two hours when a sexy young gal came to my table and sat down. She was hot with full tits and a beautiful face. I could see she wore no bra and her nipples were hard. She sat by me and rubbed her hand up and down my arm. She told me she had been watching me and liked what she saw. She. I smile back. I move my mouth over your shoulder blades, curving and flicking down the mountain range of your spine, rolling the ice cubes with my tongue. You shiver but you continue to chat resolutely. I move lower. I reach the base of your spine and start to make circles there, sweeping down and around your buttocks. I use my fingertips in concentric delicate shapes, up the insides of your thighs, keeping my touch butterfly light. I take my time but I get teasingly closer to the more intimate. My hand slowly reaching further down while caressing, I would kiss him gently in the neck, teasing his earlobe with my lips, circling his ear with my tongue. As my hand reached his belt I would then kneel in front of him and gently caress the bulge in his pants while unbuckling the belt and pulling down on the zipper.After tossing aside his pants and underwear, I would caress his thighs while kissing his hardening cock gently, my red lips smooth with the lipstick I had chosen for him. Looking.