He moaned in satisfaction while her girl friends giggled as they acted as a shield to what was happening. On one occasion after sport she had been fuc...ed; a messy and unpleasant experience.It had been on a school excursion to a farm where she met a professional cyclist. The smell and the chatter of her teacher had so irate her that when she had the chance she slipped away This particular occasion she was standing behind a tree when the cyclists came out of the small café, eating an ice cream or. So, she had moved away to a city about three hundred miles from home and I was now away from home as well, in college, mid-way through my junior year. I had a two bedroom house off-campus and had just lost my roommate when he lost his parent's support because of his grades. I wasn't surprised, he hardly was ever sober enough to go to class.I was now about two hundred miles from home and about the same distance from Tara where she moved to be with her boyfriend, a guy that I never particularly. So instead of her usual jeans and t-shirt, tonight she had worn a dress that was, on reflection a bit too short for when she sat down most of her slim thighs were on show."I'm sure students were not so pretty when I was at college," leered Johnson."Right Cathy lets get started," said Professor Thomas, "and you Johnson can be useful and open a bottle of wine for us."Well that sounds nice thought Cathy, I could do with a small drink to steady my nerves."There you go," said Johnson as he handed. Standing inside together I got to ask questions having a look around in the closet and inquiring about what sized bed and furniture this room could accommodate. You offered your room as a model and so we went next door and as I looked around I was careful not to stand too close to you, my hormones were on a rollercoaster. But you stood over my shoulder anyway at times when you talked so close I could feel your breath in my ear and your powerfully built chest against my back, while we talked.