The room was lit in candlelight. I sat on the bed and just watched in amazement, as she slowly pulled off her clothes, she looked sexy as fuck, moving...her hips, swaying from side to side as she shimmied her leggings down to her ankles.She rolled her stomach as she pulled her t-shirt up over her head to reveal her purple lacy bra and thong. She looked stunning Would you help me undo my bra she asked turning so her beautiful bum was now facing towards me, it took all my strength not to grab it. During my final year, people around me were sarcastically showing their concern to me saying that I never got a chance to feel a girl, but they had managed to have many chances to fulfill theirs. This thought changed into a desperate wanting for me to explore a lady before I graduated. The desperation and urge went to those extents that whenever I saw a beautiful girl or my lecturer or any lady on streets, I would get an erection. It was slowly becoming an obsession for me which I feared that. " Oh yes," he said. "Those are my babies. You want to see some of the work I've done on them?" I said yes and got up to sit beside him as he pulled out his phone to show me pictures. I used the opportunity to snuggle up right beside him, my legs touching his so that he could feel the warmth from my body. We continued to chat and eventually, Luis rested his hand on my lower back, stroking my skin slowly. I continued to talk, pretending not to notice. I put both legs up on the couch with my knees. I didn’t want to do this, but finally agreed when she promised a fun night in bed if I agreed.John was happy to join us, although a bit uncertain after the events of a few nights ago, and soon we were comfortable in our living room, glass of wine of course, and from the bedroom in strolled Maryanne, looking like a slut in her new outfit and a sexy grin on her face. She and John agreed that the look was perfect, but the dress needed to be shortened a few inches. It needed, she said, to show some.