The rest of the group is hanging out, some peppering (volleyball warmup drill) and mingling. Diedre is nude, full body tan and looking quite good for ... thirty-five’ish year old. Before we head back to our spot Diedre tell invites us to play later, Jen say maybe and that’s she’s so rusty she’ll embarrass herself. That draws a laugh from Diedre and she tells me that Jen could wake up with a hangover and outplay almost anyone, even some guys. We head back to our towels, both of us still dressed,. 'All right, if I promise not to fuck you then will you let me eat your pussy and give you the pleasure I had promised?' I asked.She thought for a moment, then nodded. 'Yes, but first put that thing away, ' she said, pointing to my erection.She undressed and lay down on the bed after I had put my cock back behind the zipper. 'Oh shaab, it feels very nice, ' she moaned after I had licked her cunt for few minutes. Encouraged I licked harder and pressed her clit between my lips.Her moans of 'Oh. Class was over, and I walked down to the bottom of the lecture theatre with a slightly unfounded sense of anticipation and curiosity. The irony of it all was that this was the first female I would have spoken to in too many weeks: too many weeks that I had simply whittled away by whacking my dick rather than actually trying to look for a nice girl to spend the closing months with. As I approached her, I saw her sifting through some papers. I immediately knew what this was all about: the. Dressed in a light suit... Reaching up I found Ihad hair... a short hairstyle... nearby I saw some women looking at meeagerly..."Welcome to the club, sister." You are..." We used to have real worthless names, of real worthless people...Vernon Ghallagher, Neil House, Brian Nation..."A tall black woman brushed back her hair saying. "I was John Colton...huh... I'M now Cat Jackson! The singing lover!"I grinned. And I had been Curt Parr, lifeless male. I am now PersisKamali, a promise of eastern.