My skirt slipped down and I peeled my thong away from my throbbing pussy lips to reveal the shaven treasure underneath. I let my hair down from its ho...d and shook it out. Sitting on the edge of the bed in nothing but my killer heels from the meeting earlier, I spread my legs and with one hand teased a tender breast, playfully flicking my nipple and with the other hand running softly, over my enlarged pussy lips. I rubbed them, gently, softly, as if to tease them, entice them, to make them want. He roused, a huge paw shut of the noise, and he raised himself, smiled at her, and asked if she was comfortable.Her reply was unrepeatable, as she swore at him that she was in severe pain, he was a bastard she hissed, and she hinted as to what she would one day do to him if he didn’t release her.The outburst set him laughing, he slid from his bed blew her a kiss then went outside, the clock ticked on, she heard him urinate from the veranda, then after a while he returned, released her from her. “Where?” "Right here. I have some Amaretto in my desk. Sit down, over there.” There was a small sofa against the wall, a meager-looking item that the college had provided. Most of the furniture at the school looked like caste-offs from car wash waiting rooms. I pulled my clothes together and got myself over there; she got up and retrieved the bottle and two plastic cups from a desk drawer. My battered ass pressed against the red vinyl-covered cushion and I winced as I sat on it. She sat down. . I'd be the biggest whore der wash ... yeah... bestest ... I'd like ... a cunt ...He slid down the pole to his knees, babbling about changing his sex, hisface contorted by alcohol, spittle drooling out of the corner of his lips.- oh fuck ... a butterfly wish boobsh! Fuck! ... Stephan tried to make apleasant looking face.... wanna fuck ... no shound rite ... my playsh or yoursh?The two inch tall Fairy shook her head and quietly tut-tutted, lookinginto the barely open, hooded and bloodshot eyes.