Me abhi bhi dara hua tha.Usne muze chair pe baithaya, apna pallu hataya & kaha “le, jo karna he kar !”Muze samaz me nahi aa raha tha ki ho kya rah... he. 5 mins pehle jisne muze hilate pakda is liye chilla rahi thi wo abhi muze sex offer kar rahi thi.Me bass question mark wala face leke usko dekh raha tha. Usne bola “me tuze bachpan se jaanti hu, tu achha ladka he, college me jakar ye sab hone lagta he, aur tu ye kisi aur ko bataega bhi nahi”Me kuch bolta uske pehle usne mera hath leke apne brest. She had a pretty face, brownish blonde hair. She stood about an inch taller than me. Carried about a B or C cup, and had pretty much of an hourglass figure on her. Her hips were fairly wide and her waist was very small. She didn't belong to the popular campus crowd, but she wasn't completely unknown by them either.What held me back from flirting with her, when she started hitting on me, was that I knew more about her sex life, than any of the other men around campus, and more than what she. More interesting than talking to the folks I grew up with in town.There was this one nice couple, Roger and Patricia, middle-aged I guess you'd call them, very nice-looking people, very fit and healthy-looking. They were staying for two weeks so by the second or third day we got to chatting, and within a day or two after that we had gotten pretty friendly. "Do you have a husband or a boyfriend?" Patricia asked me."No, I don't really think there's anybody here that I'd want to be married to," I. ‘Yes Mistress.’ He says with labored breath. Her nails still taunting his nipples she grins & says ‘Not yet.’ Letting her tongue tease one nipple Dru lets her nails trail over his chest slightly. Watching his body flinch under her touch. His cock already starting to stir again she can feel her pussy getting wet from just watching his reaction to her touch. Her tongue circling his nipple as her nails trail over his thigh. Letting one nail trace a lazy figure eight over his balls. Her other hand.