Her large breast is on my shoulder. As she reaches over to my pants she whispers in my ear "let's see what you have here". A light little rub through ...he fabric. I begin to stir and I realize that I'm much hornier than I realized. She unzips me. But I'm wearing spandex shorts-style underwear. So she fumbles with my belt and button. I lift my hips a little and she pulls down my pants and underwear to mid-thigh. "Nice!" She exclaims as she grabs hold of my enlarging cock. And she nibbles on my. I wasn’t prepared for what I found. Nora had set up a nice little area for herself down in the basement. Over the years Sherry and I had collected a lot of junk and most of it ended up down here. Nora had pulled a sofa, chair and table to one corner and then set up a TV and VCR across from the sofa. Nora was sitting on the sofa with her legs up and her arms wrapped around them. Her eyes were red and her face was blotchy and when I walked up to her, she turned her head away and began crying. So please, don't spoil the story with your over conclusive dirty mind ;)Well, as I went over my normal duty routine I had eye contact with this newcomer. She was a freshman. No clue what to do. No knowledge of how college works. She wore a blue shirt and a blazer on it paired with a pair of skin tight jeans. She spoke."Sir, where can I find the registrar's office?" she asked in a mildly deep yet smooth voice. If a high pitched voice was yogurt and a deep voice was a chocolate bar, she'd be. "Hey Sylvia what are you planning for New Years Eve?" I asked."I don't have any plans. You told me to stay flexible we might get a party offer." Yes and we have. We have an invitation to the New Years Party of a Senator from upstate New York. Some little town on the Great Lakes called Oswego. He has some kind of summer place up there. They also use it for a big party over New Years." Is it going to be like that last party we attended?" Sylvia asked."I don't know, but I wouldn't be surprised," I.