Eventually, she said, “I’m not sure what to say.”“I should have told you up front,” I said.“No, it’s actually ok, I think it was better ...his way,” she admitted. After a moment’s hesitation, she asked, “Do you think he liked it?”“We can easily find out,” I said. “I’ve been messaging him and asked him to tell us what he thought. We can check his messages.”She seemed intrigued by the whole thing, so I grabbed the computer and brought it to the bed. I looked at the messages with her, and this is. She’ll probably get a kick out of it, unless she doesn’t even know.” Then reading my face, he added “She doesn’t, does she?” “You have to promise, not to say anything to her. Or anyone else like at work or anything.” “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he promised all excited. “Spit it out!” So I told him how we never talked about her cheating but I would go down on her and eat the creampies guys would leave in her and I thought she might know because she would get so into that type of sex. “Damn,” he said. It had a back zipper and when fully closedand buttoned fitted me like a second skin. A crop top in palelavender was carefully pulled over my coiffed head and settled on menot quite reaching the top of the shorts. It had short sleeves and arounded neckline that left a little of the puffy skin on my chestexposed. She threaded a thin black patent belt through the loops andfastened its small golden buckle closed. Finally she had me step intoa pair of black patent leather pumps with a three inch. However, he seemed shy around guys and I never saw him without baggy shorts in our dorm room. To this day, i still do not understand why i wanted to see his cock so much. One day when I was in the locker room I saw him get out out of the shower. His towel opened just a quick bit giving me a quick flash of his ass, but caught a glimpse of his low hanging balls and what I thought was a tip of a cock. This spiked my desire. All of a sudden an idea popped in my head. I had seen a live cock.