Carol popped open a fresh bottle of Prosecco, Kim grabbed the pizza, and Jan brought plates and the popcorn. The boys followed Carol up the stairs to...her bedroom. She plopped herself onto the middle of the bed and fixed the pillows so that they could all sit up and eat while watching movies.Jan made his way to Carol’s left and Kim settled in on her right side. Although it was a king sized bed, they were all hip-to-hip in the bed. Carol flipped through the movie channel and found one that. Obviously, we were both in it for the sex, but I felt like she was trying to make me feel more.The less I studied, the more behind I got -- big surprise. I had decided to break up with her one Monday afternoon in February and was going to tell her that night. I knew if I didn't settle down and get to work then, I wasn't going to make it through the semester with passing grades. Then she dropped a bombshell on me."Glen, I think it would be a good idea if we moved in together. It seems pointless. He leaned back in his chair, away from what was once a full plate of food. He had his fingers laced together across his mid-section as he watched our few, close friends discuss some random topic that they had stumbled upon. He was content, eyelids low, enjoying the moment.Conversely, I was in it. I was engaged. I was enjoying a debate where no one person was right, but everyone felt pretty strongly about their opinions. When I'm around my master, though, I've always got a part of my mind and my. ”Her meaning was clear as she spread her shapely legs, first hiking up her hem so that I got a healthy glimpse of her red lace panties. Wasting no time, I hurried forward on hands and knees, pressing my face between her thighs, my tongue extending, eager to taste.“Slowly,” she chuckled, her hand resting atop my head, her fingers splaying into my soft tresses, gently squeezing her thighs closed until I was trapped, the tip of my tongue barely brushing against the lace of her damp.