His name was Paul and he was a friend of my Dad who started fucking me when I was 15. Mom had ran off with another man when I was 13. She was quite a ...hore herself. She left all her clothes, so Dad would have me dress up for him. I love it. I was around 20, my Dad was playing poker with his friends, when he would drink is when we had the wildest sex. So I was getting all dolled up for him after his friends left, garterbelt, fishnets, tight mini dress, heels, the works. Well this night Dad was. Well he's crazy, I would never cheat on someone like you." I said. "Thanks, well I'm done here" Sophia said. “Okay, thanks, it looks great.” I said. She took the cloak of me. "Wow, you've got hair everywhere, you want me to wash it again? I noticed you liked it." She said with a wink. I blushed and stumbled, I didn't know what to say. She smiled at me and said: “It’s okay, I didn't mind, it's great that a good looking young man like you gets aroused by me." "Of course I do, you're. There are eight male RA positions in our dorm.”“What would your duties be?”“Making sure the dorm rules are enforced and being available if someone needs help. It doesn’t take a lot of time, really, and the benefits are no dorm charges as well as a larger, single room. I’m willing to give up the time in exchange for adding to my financial reserves. I found out that in medical school, the RAs are interns from the hospital, but they have very limited housing. Most students live in. ‘Pardon? Sorry. What did you just say? My ears were blocked. I had my mouth full of your prick and was too busy sucking your cock to correctly hear you. I thought you said you love me,’ I said suddenly having heart palpitations while laughing nervously. He looked down at me still on my knees and staring up at him with my big, beautiful, blue eyes and his hard cock still leaking cum in my hand. ‘You heard me correctly,’ he said moving my long, blonde hair from my eyes to see my pretty face. ‘I.