She insisted that these girls were nice and wholesome, intelligent, pretty and worth dating. At first I refused to get involved with her picks for me ...ut eventually I let her arrange for me to meet some Seattle University coeds.I met three of Carol’s friends in the next few weeks and I have to say each of them were women any man would like to have hanging on his arm. I hit it off well with them but none got me emotionally excited. I managed to get one to bed and she was no different than the. This event is to give you a chance tomake use of the skills you've learned on how to behave at a formal event,WITH an escort! Of course, this means that you will all be required toHAVE escorts!"Murmuring broke out amongst the students."What the heck does that mean?" Leslie whispered to Denise, who wassitting next to him."It probably means that we go to the ball with a boy," she replied."Holy cow..." Ladies," Mistress Danielle said, "quiet please. Yes, it means you willneed to locate an escort. I continue to gasp little breaths but now with squeals on top of each and my pussy quivers and tightens with delicious orgasm. That was fast. I can feel my clit throbbing but the finger wont stop. In and out it glides, pummeling my neglected pussy. The orgasm wont stop. It builds and builds each time his palm slaps at my aching clit. I can feel my shirt being torn from my shoulders as my legs begin to quiver and I feel a great release between my legs then incredible wet warmth streaming down. I spent the rest of the weekend with Ashley. This was not a time of endless sex, but a series of sessions where we touched and talked. Ashley poured out her dreams and fears as I tried to comfort her and convince her that we could work things out. She was completely unwilling to allow me out of her sight except to go to the bathroom. When Sunday night rolled around, I feared she would not allow me to go home. In the end, I stood on the front porch as she held me tight and cried on my shoulder.