All in an effort to transfer my desire to you. We break the kiss and are connected internally. I turn you to head toward the bedroom and I rush to you...before the door wrapping you in my arms and you nearly collapse into them. Thrusting deep into you while kissing your neck. Your body overrun with chills, nipples hard as rocks, and your pussy just soaking, dripping down your leg. You breathing heavily and being light headed from the desire, just mere moments from your orgasm, I pull away trying. Senoir year in high school, off on one of many university tours as I was the first athletic full ride scholarship in my family so I wanted to play the field. I walk into a coffee shop across from campus and as soon as I walk in the door my view is greeted by this amazing set of legs that went all the way up and made a perfect ass of themselves. Tightly clad in a tennis skort the shape of her ass was on full display with the flaring flipped up. A little bit of meat for some shape on the backside. Momentarily, she stopped. She looked around the room, even glancing at me for a few seconds, presumably to see if my eyes were opened or closed. I guess she couldn’t see my peeking, and the movement beneath her blanket continued, but it had become more vivid. But still, the movement was slow, and Becca was otherwise motionless. My heart continued to race as if it expected me to run a marathon. I tried to control my breathing to pretend that I was asleep, but my pounding heart made it difficult. I'll ask him about changing my name on everything before I change it on anything, at least on campus. He knew I was getting married but I don't think he knows we went ahead and did. I'll figure out what to do after I talk with him. Then I have to register for the semester, check in with the Aerospace program offices, get my books, and I'm not sure of what else on campus. Then there's the DMV." Is there anything I can do for you?" I don't think so. If something comes up, I'll give you a call..