She was a good student, but never stood out socially. She wasn't athletic, or popular, not even losing her virginity until college. By contrast, I was...always popular, and an athlete, but shall we say not always the best student. Mentioning when I lost my big 'V' is none of anyone's business. Julie knows, in fact, she knows about when I lost what I call both of them, to a boy and to a girl. Those activities were years apart in time.College was a particularly painful time for Julie; I know how. He could piston more than one arm inside of me, fitting three or four tendrils in each hole, shrinking, expanding, and spiraling each round and round, spinning me around on these spindles as I rode him like a sorority girl on a mechanical bull.His feelers could grip, pinching my nipples as hard as any clamps. With his mind melded with mine, he instantly knew exactly how much I could take before I did. Limits and no's were shattered, not by force but through his peculiar expertise, knowing. They were in the food service area on the second floor of the Peter O’Donnell Building at University of Texas which was home for the Institute for Computational Engineering and Sciences (ICES). The kid was wearing a hoodie, which considering the Texas weather outside wasn’t that smart of an idea. The kid had his head down so that his face was hidden inside the hood.“I’ve heard that you’re pretty hot stuff.”The kid shrugged his shoulders.“Working at ICES while still an undergraduate. That’s. "Push it back, goddamn it." She paused and laughed, but finally reached under his legs to the lever which allowed him to push the bucket seat all the way back.She remained turned towards him and her hand remained on his side of the car. As he accelerated as quickly as possible without screeching wheels, she negotiated the top of his warm ups, releasing his cock. The top of the pants slid against his painfully thick balls. He slowed down the car once out of view of his mother's prying eyes."I'm.