.. am pledging a sorority. One of the things I have to do at night... is be kissed at the top of the lighthouse. My boyfriend brought me here but got ...issed at me and left." Well, the world won't come to an end because of that. Just explain what happened, and they will understand." Would you take me there and go up to the top of the lighthouse and kiss me. It would not have to be a passionate kiss. A peck will do."I was not sure I wanted to do that as I had enough trouble just looking at her. I looked down and saw her tits swaying back and forth in time with her stroking. The erotic sight pushed me over the edge and I felt my balls tighten as they sent cum shooting up my shaft. My body tingled and my entire existence focused on my cock.“Uugh,” I groaned in pleasure as my first blast of cum shot out of my cock and hit Rachel on the cheek. “I’m cumming,” I said way too late to act as any kind of practical warning for Rachel. Rachel pulled back and let out a little yelp of surprise at. N.C.O.'S so was quite well known there.After some time, when I looked over to where they'd been sitting, I saw that they'd gone. Some others sitting nearby had also disappeared.Janice, reappeared after quite some time but when I asked where she'd been she said she'd tell me later. Which was intriguing.When we met up later she said they'd taken her into the snooker room, she was quite happy to stay with them as they kept on buying her drinks.Whilst in there some of the men had gotten their. He had stopped so long ago being romantic. He use to come up behind her, wrap his arms around her and kiss her lightly on the neck. Sherri could not remember the last time he had done that. When was the last time he had brought her flowers…for no reason at all? When was the last time he cuddled with her without wanting sex…or cuddled with her AFTER sex…even for just a bit? When was the last time….Sherri stopped, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her regret was not with meeting Randy…but with.