I found an aisle seat and relaxed as everyone trickled in.A few girls seemed to recognize me, or at least suspect that I was the new CK guy, but they ...idn't approach me. They whispered to their friends if they were in a group and I became the focus of a few ladies as they talked amongst themselves.The professor walked in which forced everyone to get ready for the lecture. We passed our assignments to the end of the rows and he came along and collected the piles from the aisles. We then went. Really talked as one person to another without prejudice or animosity. I missed my first tutoring appointment in over a year to remain with her that afternoon. She had been asked to leave the sorority and had no one to turn to so I was her confessor, her counsellor, her friend and driver. ‘Friend,’ I thought. She had become a friend . . .and I didn’t have another one in the world! For dinner we returned to my apartment and I fixed a good plate of spaghetti with a bottle of wine. It seems right. Dina then unhooked Allison’s bra and unzipped the other girl’s skirt in the back. Allison moved back up to Dina’s mouth, letting her skirt drop to the ground behind her with her shoes, and kissed her deeply for a few moments, their tongues playing with each other. Allison then moved up to remove Dina’s blouse, and Dina took one of Allison’s nipples in her mouth while cupping Allison’s other breast in her hand. They lingered like this for a few moments, Dina sucking on first one breast, then the. I sat on his cock and started riding him slower than usual. Actually it seemed more romantic when we go slower, but not too slow either. My hands were on his shoulders, his hands were on my hip and we were having very close eye contact, sometimes exchanging kisses as well.-oh, this is good…shall we always have sex like this…i mean, not too fast sex?--deal-He agreed as I was riding him. After a while, I felt like my legs are tired, so I stood off and sat away from him. He said,-the pretzel-I.