She was at her home when I told her about my feelings. She said she also had been feeling the same off lately but was afraid to speak about the same. ...ence she said “When I will get back to college hostel I will tell you my answer”After hearing this I was really really happy and waited eagerly for her return. And finally, the day came. She arrived back at the hostel, I had gone to receive her at the station it was evening and almost got dark. I got a rick for her to the hostel. We both sat. "Megan looked at Adam's cock, incredulously. "How can that fit?! It's so big!" Some men's penises are smaller and some bigger," Ava told her. "This man's is about average at 6 inches in length, and not too thick. It can easily fit most women, if their vaginas are lubricated and ready."Megan looked at Adam's hard cock, thinking about it sliding into her private place. She felt a throbbing sensation down there."Okay," she said, looking back up at Ava, "how does it go in? Show us."Ava was taken. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. “A natural.”She took my hand in hers, and softly kissed it. I saw tears welling up in her eyes.“Thank you for allowing me to do this,” she continued. She slowly dropped her gaze from mine as if she needed to find courage somewhere. “I fell in love with you the day you moved into my room.”Astonished, I pulled her into my arms. I was still naked, but I didn’t care. Chantelle and her camera freed me from any inhibitions. I wanted her to be part of my new found freedom. I kissed her wet eyes, her.