Felling his hand over the crack of my butt he said to relax. I didn't know what to do as he moved his fingers down my butt crack. My heart jumped when...he spread my butt open and touched my butt hole. My fear started to go away and something else was taking its place as I felt his lips kissing my butt cheeks. I felt something wet touch my tight little hole. As he circled it with his finger, he reached around with his other hand. My brain began to spin as he wrapped his fingers around my dick. My. I was 19 years old and still a virgin. Although we made out a lot, there was no sex. In fact, we never even took any of our clothes off and he never tried to unbutton my blouse. When Christmas break came, we agreed to meet up once classes started again. I returned to campus in January and he called me up shortly after classes started. We went out on a couple of dates and in late January he took me out to a nice restaurant (nicer than the ones we had gone to previously). He said that he had made. Susie told me that he probably didn’t have to work the next day Saturday and was in some bar drinking beer. She asked me if I could leave the door open to my room. I figured that made sense, because then I would hear him enter the house and not have to worry all night long.It was past midnight, when I heard him coming up the stairs. He went to the bathroom to relieve his bladder and the cascade of urine seemed to last forever. He left the door open and I could clearly hear him groan a couple of. Who hasn't had a turn yet ... gets sixty seconds to try and take the ball away ... The other two watch." Got it so far?" Jennifer asked. She was met with three puzzled looks, but all eventually nodded.Jennifer continued, "At the end of the sixty seconds ... the person with the ball is the new it ... or still it ... and the next person in line gets a turn." How do we know who's next?" Billy asked."Alphabetical ... Billy ... you're first ... then Donnie ... George ... finally me," Jennifer.