I gave her my money and she promptly left the room. While she was gone I was praying that I wasnt getting ripped-off. Thankfully she came back holding...a pile of towels. She put them on a table and revealed that hidden between them was a condom. She then turned down the lights and freed herself from her robe. With condom in hand she walked back to the table and started stroking my cock. You like? she asked. Yes, I moaned. She then leaned down and started sucking my cock. This was something my. I was happy to see that my friends did to me was what I gave them. They had a mini skirt with a sliced noodle strap top. Though they were a bit loose, when I saw myself in the mirror I was happy and joyous. When I came out of the room in front of them I immediately saw the camera flashes. I was terrified on seeing the camera but my friends promised that they would delete it after the exams so that the news about slutty appearances is not spread in college.They proceeded to tell me that I have. Feeling her ass and then moving my hand around to the front it slipped so easily onto the front of her knickers, rubbing her pussy she moaned all the more. “I’ve often dreamt about this” she said. As I cupped her left breast with my left hand my right hand was rubbing her pussy.After a few minutes she said “I think I’m coming” as she said it I slipped my finger under the elastic and onto her wet clitoris, rubbing her hard but gentle she let out a muffled moan as I felt her body tremble and. It went on like this for three years with occasional teasing and a little flirting. Then it was her last week of school and I knew I was about to lose any chance of making it with her forever as she would be moving to the east coast and our relationship would be sporadic at best as soon as she left the next week. So I decided to put a plan in motion to at least make out with her if not go all the way. For the next several days all I did was keep carrying our conversations a little further on.