Matthews again.My second year of school was a disaster. There's no other word to describe it. As I've already said, I was on scholarship probation. I ...ad to get my grades up or lose my scholarship. I tried, I really tried, but my academic foundation from high school was terrible. There were simply too many things that most students had learned that I hadn't. When the semester ended in January, my scholarship wasn't renewed. My only option was to get a job and try to pay my own way.My classes. "Hmmm. I guess for one to be true both have to be true."Not really but I didn't bother with the immense flaw in her reasoning. "Ok. I'll go with that." I pulled her to me. "Girlfriend."I kissed her and we got lost in each other for some time."Think you can stay awake now?" She whispered."Absolutely."We slowly made our way upstairs again. Once in the bedroom, I opened the robe slowly, kissing down her. I was right; she did have nothing on under it which was spectacular. From my knees, I took a. In a few minutes precum waswashing over the head and David found himself squeez-ing it in order to keep from squirting his load.It was amazing, thought Fran, just how much pleasurecould come from Ann’s finger moving only a quarterinch at a time, with a steady stroke, on the tinybundle of nerves that was her clit. The sense ofwarmth and fullness filled her crotch and thighs. Itbuilt in waves until, at the crest of one wave, therewas no let down and the spasming mindless pleasure ofan orgasm. Her groans were so deep and soulful that I had to put my hand over her mouth. Her lips still had my spunk on them but she honestly did her best to keep quiet in the small closet next to the cafeteria. Eventually, I spent the remainder of my load in her pretty rump and she quickly pulled up her knickers to cover up her shame and guilt.I have to say that this girl whose name was Zelda was well trained in all forms of coupling and she showed an attitude of submissiveness that one seldom finds in a.