"Where's Kim?" Scott's words broke into her thoughts."She's off with the baseball team, regional championships," she said. Her thought shifted to her ...ark-haired roommate and the slight smile tugging her lips broadened."Miss her, huh?"Rather startled, Pam looked at Jerry. That she and her roommate were very close, VERY close indeed was not exactly a secret but neither was it something they flaunted. They both led a full and varied social life and dated a lot. That either might occasionally get. I’m still not really convinced that she bought into my marriage, at 25, to my wife Sarah. Whom she loved just as well. I arrived at McGill at age 18, at the end of August, 1978. An awkward kid and still every bit the math nerd that I’d always been. Socially awkward at a time when the “free love” generation was reaching its peak. Thanks to mom, I had a single room in Molson House, the most prestigious and expensive men’s dorm building on campus. It was an art-deco building from the 1920s, with. In and out she pumped her fingers as her mouth sucked on my clit, clobbering it with her tender wet tongue and I could feel the fire raging out of control. I was so lost to her.“Fuck me,” she commanded Brad and my eyes shot open wide. This whole thing was a series of firsts for me and for Brad, but I hadn’t given any consideration that she might want Brad to fuck her. I felt conflicted, watching her fingering me as she slid her knees out wide on all fours. The thought of his cock in another. She was superb .. She got up from bed .. I tried to get up but she told me to lie down as we have a long weekend ahead and I need to take rest. My eyes were tired and was blinking to stay awake then I suddenly saw she coming into the room naked with a jar of hot milk and some food. I thought I was dreaming.She fed me naked and I fondled her breasts .. She said “tumhe mere chuchiyan pasand hain naa …. Mujhe meri ass bahut pasand hain .. I like jab u kissed my ass all over … dabalo jee bharke.