It was more than a month before we made eye contact. Veronica winked and turned away.It was getting toward the end of the summer before we communicate.... We never spoke. Instead, she sent me a note when we happened to be at the same restaurant.Hello Jo.I am glad to see you looking well. I wish we could have parted better last summer, but it was necessary to make a clean break. You were thinking of doing something stupid and I couldn't allow that. We were friends, with benefits of course, but it. Masturbating," Jack said in a hushed tone."Jack... do you honestly think I would be doing such a thing in the library. You have got a dirty mind mister." She watched his face color, then leaned forward and grabbed his crotch. "Hmmm... this feels like you have a really dirty mind, come back in a little bit and maybe I'll take care of it for you," she murmured in his ear. That said, she released him and strode back to her carrel to commence writing. Jack quickly shelved his two books, and walked. She kept her lips closed as she slipped her mouth off my cock. I could feel the sensation as her lips rubbed the rim of my cock as she took her mouth off it. She had retained as much of my cum in her mouth as she could. Then she got up, seductively swirled my cum around her mouth, looked me straight in the face and slowly swallowed it so I could see what she was doing until she had just the remnants of my cum left. Then she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. You could see the remnants. Her hand groped back and caught the panties, pulling them from his mouth. Before he could say anything, she shoved her sweaty crack back against his face. She ordered, "Now lick my ass, Carl. Show me that in spite of your filthy messes you can service me correctly...and maybe I'll clean you up this time." Now she began to tease his cock with the riding crop. And as she did, she felt the tenative thrusts of his tongue against her wrinkled pucker. "Yessss," she hissed. "That feels very good, my.