“I’m in college, you dufus,” she said. “I know how hard that is, and how unlikely it is to distinguish yourself from the thousands of other pe...ple just like you.” She reached out her hand and helped me stand up. “And I know I’m never going to be special, like you are.”“I’m not special,” I muttered.“Yes you are, and you know that,” she said firmly. “I’ve known for years that you’re going someplace ... someplace important. You’re going to be important some day. Can you blame a girl for wanting to. I didn't tell her to dothat." You can always tell her to stop," I said quickly not wanting anythingto ruin our time together.She laughed like I had said something silly, before breaking from myarms to lead me over to the couch by the hand. We both sat down andcrossed our legs, leaving our heels touching."What would you say if I didn't want her to?" she asked me with asmile."I can understand if you don't want your girlfriend kissing me," Ireplied not really following what she was saying.I could. And I was hungry without end!I dropped to my knees as I pushed her legs apart, giving me easy access to her pussy, which I stroked through the satin fabric. I lowered my face to her where her gentle muskiness infused the tiny thong. I licked at it as I gently pulled it away from her body to slide my fingers inside. Her pussy was soaking wet...and it smelled exquisite! I slid my index finger into her only a tiny bit to feel the slippery wetness that lay within. I don't really remember doing it,. "A kiss," Yes, a kiss. Steady little one and I'll show you again."Gently he pulled her close and kissed her again softly. Sliding his tongue into her mouth and playfully toying with hers. She began to gasp, rocking her hips against his shaft."I'm sorry. That was wrong of me, I should have kept control."She said as she stopped rocking. Lifting her chin, he looked into her eyes."If I am to keep you, you must never deny yourself pleasure or pain. Unless I tell you otherwise, do you understand?".