"What course is this for? I haven't seen you around the campus, have I?" Applied Business Theories is the name of the course. This is not the text for...the course. I found it in the library, and thought it worth studying," I said, looking at how she was holding the book, and wondering when she was going to return it to me."Applied Business Theories," she repeated the name of the course, and then, "You must be across the river?" I'm a senior at Pontiac College," I said, indignantly.If she knew. ‘I love having my tits played with,’ you said, almost panting. ‘I know, Lisa. I love playing with them,’ I replied, then gave your lower lip a tug between mine. You broke our embrace and quickly pulled off your T-shirt. Above the cups of your bra two firm mounds rose from your chest, rising and falling as you breathed heavily. ‘God, you’re beautiful,’ I sighed as I stared at you like I was seeing you for the first time. ‘Thanks. I think you’re pretty hot yourself.’ You reached behind and in. After making us a drink, I joined Susie on the lounge and it wasnt long before I opened the front of her blouseand slipped my hand inside to play with her firm little breasts through the white cotton bra she was wearing. Being an extremely responsive little girl, Susie was soon writhing against the fingers playing with her nipples, so keeping one hand on her nipples, I slowly slipped the other down over the front of her short skirt then under it, not stopping till my fingers were against the. In the last few weeks before term finished, I competed in the regional Air Cadets swimming gala, where I won a race but didn’t dominate across the board as I had back at primary school. Then came our annual summer barbecue, at which Ellie and I managed to sneak off for a hurried fumble. And the school year closed with reports being sent home, mine revealing decent exam results and that I’d got all my preferred options choices. Hallelujah!The night of Sunday 20th July 1969 was something very.