Wary.He assumed his normal spot; leaning against the door jamb. Yes ... he had a coffee cup in his hand. Yes ... he sipped and made his normal face.�...You know, Amy. You should have Karen teach you how to make a good cup of coffee.”She shook ... either from constrained laughter or incipient tears. I don’t know which.“No ... it’s true, Karen. Ever since I had coffee at your shop ... nothing else tastes as good. What’s your secret?”“Stale water. I get the water from the toilet tank. It’s covered so. How, you gonna feel my pecker in your ass if it all numb?" "Please Richard, just a little around my back door, I know once you're in me it'll be OK."I told him to turn over on his back and then I rubbed some of the desensitizing cream on his cock. I teased him about rubbing his girly cream on his girly clit as I massaged it into him. I asked how it felt as I kept squeezing and rubbing,"Wow it's weird, I can hardly feel your hand on my skin and still you're making my dick feel wonderful." "Well. Oh my god, those were so firm that there wasn’t any sag. I am feeling so lucky to have her for whole night. She also gave me a hand job in the darkness.We had our dinner in a restaurant. I told Preeti Jyada mat khana. Aaj lambi exercise karni hai to which she winked at me naughtily. After reaching her place, I played soft melody music in low volume on my computer to enhance the atmosphere.Turned on the lights dim turned on the AC at the temperature of 18 degrees. The atmosphere was totally. I had this answer prepared, walking a thin line. I told her I was protecting her by not revealing who she was to her classmates, and how adorable, desirable, and sexy she was to me for being so slutty and that's why she turns me on so often. I followed that up with how sexy it was for me to see her give someone else a blowjob. I made sure that the next set of porn I "hid" on my computer was highly concentrated on bukakes and gangbangs.As for the frat party itself, it was pretty anticlimactic..