"What is it I'm doing wrong?"She looked at me in the eyes. "All you need to do is look at yourselfin the mirror. Ask yourself 'Would I pick up someone...like this?', andthen act on what your answer is."***I was surprised when I finally took her advice, standing in front of afull-length mirror in my room... That is, the room I'm still stayingin, the pink one... I am just under six feet, with shaggy unkempt hair,baggy, dirty clothes, and... My god, when did I get so hairy? No wonderno one would. That got his attention.Startled, he looked up at me and saw what I was wearing. His book went to the end table without a bookmark."Hi," he said, sitting up so I could lean in to kiss him.I didn't. Instead, I took one of the throw-pillows and put it at his feet.He sat back and smiled. "What are you up to?"I knelt on the pillow before him, moved his knees apart, and sat back on my heels. "I had a phone call from Meg today," I told him. Meg is my younger sister. "She and Pel are talking about. Unfortunately, the curve of his erection made it a little challenging as his dick was pointing in the opposite direction of my throat. I was able to adjust my position to take him all the way in. He groaned in appreciation as he slapped and rubbed my ass. After a few minutes of cock sucking, he pushed my head further down. Knowing what he wanted, I adjusted my position and lowered my head below his balls as he lifted his ass up. I stuck my tongue out and started licking his asshole and he. That story is interesting in and of itself. It was a rainy day. One of those days that you absolutely do not want to go outside for the fear of floating away in a quick current of gutter water. Of course my class was a good deals away and being the moron that I am I decide that instead of using my ‘handicap-card’ to sleep in that I was going to make the trek to class. The buildings were empty. But I was an arcitect major and I needed to be at every class that I could attend. It was a laboring.