She cruised slowly up the street, until she found the address. Robby’s house lived in a duplex apartment, and according to the phone book, he was in...the ‘B’ side. She pulled into the shade of some trees, and waited. She found herself marveling that she was actually stalking, yes stalking, her old lover. But she missed him so! Robby had been a stud and a nice guy. He had been a great kisser, and a wonderful lover. He could carry on an intelligent conversation, and he was a good listener. But. I came to to know her name and branch throu the admission process.I was delighted to in same branch as her.then college started and she was in the same group as me in labs.we used to get much time in labs but as a shy guy I was avoiding to talk but one all of surprise she called me and asked why do not you talk to me .I was like stunned and said okk what should I??Then there it began..we should to go for restaurants,movies etc.we got know ourselves and once asked in why are starring at me when. .. not until I say so,” she said as she wagged her finger at me.I let go and stood there with my swollen cock as she reached over with one finger and scooped up the liquid seeping out the tip. She ran her finger over the head, making it wet with pre-cum, and then took her hand away."Don't touch anything while I'm gone," she said as she stood up and left the room.I waited for what felt like hours before she returned, dressed in a black mini-skirt and a tight black t-shirt. Her big nipples stuck. Once we reach adulthood, it can be hard to tell our age as we age so slowly.“Hello,” I called out in Keltrian as I approached.One of the women turned and looked at me. I saw fear in her eyes. I held my hands out to my sides, “I have no intention of hurting you. I’ve come seeking the mermaids.”She climbed back to the shore, and the others collected their nets to follow. She looked me up and down and harrumphed, “Little good that will do you, they are dying.”“Then I need to see them now before.