” We kissed again as I undressed her. I may be rare in the male kingdom. Most men are in a hurry to get to the main event. Not me. I prefer to kiss,...lick, suck, and talk to the point of desperation. I enjoy watching her arousal build. At this point, though, Teresa was already there. She was ready to explode. I unzipped her dress and let it fall. But ever the considerate gentleman, I picked it up and draped it over a chair so it wouldn’t wrinkle. She stood there in her bra, panties and. My watch ticked the pace for me and I settled in, working mostly on keeping out of traffic jams. By the time we’d circled campus and hit the river trail, I could see the elite runners a quarter mile or more ahead. Runners who had tried to keep their pace but didn’t have the endurance were slowing enough that my little group of six passed them as we steadily ate up the ground.We crossed the bridge back toward The Plex and I was surprised to see Bill, one of our elite runners, flagging as we. “You don’t hate me?”“For what? You didn’t do it, and even if you had, I’m in no position to throw any stones.”“But I hid it from you. Even after we promised to tell everything!”“We’ve been over this three times now. It doesn’t matter that you didn’t tell me until tonight. It’s like so many of the things in my journals. We’re both a mess.”“I need to say something,” Kara said. “Something I only ever told Doctor Mercer and Steve about, and I not only swore Steve to secrecy, but forbid any mention. Thinking she might be ill, I cracked her door open and peered in. Imagine my surprise at seeing her, stark naked, lying on top of her bed, furiously pumping a dildo in and out of her pussy, which I noticed was absent her beautiful blonde hair.She was pumping away, her eyes closed tightly, and moaning, "Jack, Jack, fuck me; fuck me." She came, arching her back, giving me a good view of her perfect 38C tits, 26-inch waist, and an ass to die for. I quickly closed her door, and headed for the.