A trace of stale cigarette smoke – Tyrone’s parents both smoked like chimneys. Foot tapping near the center of the room meant Katie had arrived ea...ly for a change. ‘Ah, good morning, Miss Anna.’ Professor Henriksson greeted her, having glanced up from a campus newsletter and noticed her. ‘Morning.’ She had suggested he just call her ‘Anna’ a few times before giving up on it. As a sort of teacher’s assistant, she was ‘Miss Anna’ to the kids, anyway. She supposed it was better that than using. Her eyes were sultry and inviting. C-cup breasts over a nice, round derriere. Steve wondered how it would feel to sink his cock into her vagina… Marge Simpson… now there’s a woman he took pleasure eye-ballin’ the minute he walked into the room. She possessed a nice D-cup sized rack and her bra did little to conceal the taught nipples aching to be noticed. According to her own son Bart, she had a sweet, velvety pussy and a healthy appetite for young men… especially their semen! That blue. After a short while he started to get a little personal and talked about a particular tattoo I had on my inner thigh, up close to my crotch, one that can only be seen if my panties were down, and revealing pussy.'WTF', I remarked, but he told me he had actually jacked off to it. I was shocked and hung-up. I got back into the dorm and went to bed, only to be connected to this guy on the phone again, apologizing for saying what he had done and wanted us to be friends.I had mulled over what this. We both cuddled and watching tv. I placed a kiss on her forehead and said “I love you”.She: “I love you too, Khanna. I was waiting for this so very long. I missed the warmth of yours very badly”.Me: The feel is so mutual. And placed another kiss on her forehead. She let her face come closer to mine with eyes closed. She was so beautiful and face was filled so much in love. And yes, We smooched very passionately and indeed, it was long enough that made both of us go wild and she came on top of.