Kissing down, you resign your immediate needs to a short trip to Heaven on the tongue of your lover. Your fingers go through my hair as my tongue circ...es first one nipple, then the other. Your hands go involuntarily to the sides of your neck, caressing the tender skin there as my tongue circles downward, around your sensitive naval, trailing down, ever down. As my lips slide down your waist, I position myself between your legs. Your head begins to roll along with a VERY sexy groan as I begin to. My first day of university had been a success, or so it seemed, I was pleased enough with this and headed back home to change and get ready. After a quick shower and a cup of coffee it was time to go, I looked at myself nervously in the mirror. I had always been a plain sort of girl and my appearance had never gotten me any attention so I had to admit to being a little concerned that the efforts I made had been wasted. I wasn’t wearing any makeup, I never did, and at this stage in life it was. In a second, I knew who she’d been fucking. I’d beenteasing her for weeks about a new guy she’d mentionedat work – she’d started out by mentioning how she likedthe way he looked, and that he was flirty with her. Iencouraged her to flirt with him. She told me that he’dglance at her during meetings, and that she’d catch hiseye, and give him a sexy smile. She wore low cut topsfor meetings she knew he’d be at – and especially lowcut tops for. Her hand was raised to knock on the door when Mr. Nick opened it before her fist could hit the wood."Oh, Mr. Nick, I was going to ask you for some sugar. I forgot to get some at the market last week and I can't drink my coffee without sugar."The handsome middle-aged man with the hawkish nose and lean hungry look smiled at her and said,"Sure thing, but you are so sweet you shouldn't need any sugar, honey!"Little Miss Virgin giggled as she followed him back into his tiny apartment. He only had a.