Wo bathroom ke gate par khadi thi uske baal geele the aur usne bas – shirt dali hue thi niche kuch nahi tha..Wo 22 sal kit hi aur mein 23 saal ka. ,...uski tange gori aur soft thi ek dum.. Jaise.. Amool walo ka makka aata hai na han apne bilul sahi sacha,….Upar se usne t- shirt ke neeche bra bhi nahi pehni thi..Isse uske nipple bhi halke halke dikh rahe the,,,panty to usne abhi tak pehni hi nahi thi…Bas uski t -shirt ne uski choot ko thaka hua tha,..Wo bala ki khoob shurat dikh rahi thi,,,,use. A Mr. John Eavis, tall, pencil thin, mid-fifties, I guessed, stood behind the lectern, introduced himself as the organiser, and a dark, rather pretty, young lady, standing to his right, as Linda, his assistant.There was a brief introductory talk about why we “newly published” authors had been selected. He then told us that in the afternoon session we would be split into two groups, blue and red, to be involved with one of the well -known authors, kindly giving their time to the course.Eavis. That left me, and I found a 2-person apartment in the same complex that I shared with a fellow theatre major. My senior year was exciting, but I still did not have any sexual outlet. How I wish I knew then that the library restrooms had numerous glory holes that were very active! I only found this out years after graduation! I would run into Tim several times on campus, but other than a quick “how ya doing?” we had no contact. So it was a surprise the cold November evening just before. You tried to direct me to finger you exactly the way you wanted it, but I didn't want you to cum so quickly. So I teased you some first. Do you remember how hard you came when I finally allowed it? Do you remember how I made you beg for it?" "Yes", she whispered. With My left hand in the small of her back holding her down, My other hand continued to rub her butt. "You know I've never forgotten that feeling the first time I spanked you, either." SMACK! SMACK! I left a red hand-print on each.