Rocking my hips forward, his tongue flicks my puckered little asshole, causing me to squeal. My toes wiggle from his intimate kisses. He kisses his wa... up to my mound and his mustache tickles the sensitive area surrounding my clit. "Please," I beg.He nibbles and licks my engorged little button as my hips try to buck off the bed. His hands wrap around my thighs holding me in place while he ravages my pussy now, not letting up until he hears me scream his name. Oh, I like the start of that. What are you doing? I inquired as I watched her head to my bedside table. However, the answer became clear when she reached for the only locked drawer in the night stand. For you see, the lock was the only thing keeping my beautiful friend from getting access to my rather large collection of sex toys. Whats the combination? she asked. Of course, I was stunned that she even knew of my kinky drawer, but the arousal that coursed through my veins made it impossible for me to care. Sixty-nine,. I loved her attitude and her clothes, I likedeverything about her. At the end of class I saw how she moved as sheleft the room and I followed her. She was tall and the high heels madeher look even taller, in heels she must have been 6 foot 2 and shewalked with her nose up in the air as though she was the Queen of theschool. Her nose and eyes were so high in the clouds that I wondered howshe saw where she was stepping and how she wasn't falling down thestairs. I made a promise to myself that on. (Did I mention she is in medical school?)- let my hair grow out.- keep the rest of my body smooth.- write this diary daily.- keep on the diet she started me on.- practice with the makeup kit she gave me.It is a lot to ask, but to be with her I'd do anything.Before I left her, she was 'nice enough' to replace my underwear with a selection of bras and panties. The other big news is that she wants me to wrap up my work here, then move in with her! I'm still struggling with how to do that, but I.