I soon had her bent forward with both breasts firmly clamped between the wooden slats of the pillory. They were beginning to redden as their circulati...n was constricted. Her nipples were, if such a thing be possible, swelling even further than they had been prior. I bent down beneath her, and licked my tongue across one of them. She sucked in her breath as my warm tongue was followed by cool air across their dampness. I then wheeled the pillory over so that it was perfectly within Sarah’s line. Finals were coming soon, and my head was spinning nonstop. An outlet for me needed to be found. One where drama wouldn't come with it. I sat there as a clueless twenty-three-year-old brunette, just hoping that things would become better. Little did I know, that the solution was walking through the door. My twenty-four-year-old roommate, standing at five foot ten, with her long blonde hair, and c-cup breasts, saw me, and knew what I was thinking. “You'll get through it, Jim,” she replied, as she. Even better, there was a good chance that the department might be enlarged and, if she did well, her appointment would be permanent! So, by fall, her dissertation would be finished, we would have a second Dr. MacAndrew in our house and she would be a university professor! As far as her affair with Frank was concerned, there were two significant events that occurred as the semester ended. First, was something reminding us that one year before they had fucked on a blanket in the middle of the. I took another sip of red wine and lifting the silk rims let it drip down the unshaven pussy mound into the cleft. Elaine lifted her legs to meet my moustache, hair on hair, not bristly just sensuous, the tongue onto lips tasting of wine and women. I probed ever deeper, past the gates into the underworld of long forgotten pleasure, drunk on the mixture of juices, into the seventh heaven of sexual ecstasy.Resurfacing I moved my tongue along the wine stained path to her breasts and then to kiss.