One of the other swimmers, Jason, suggested I help the football coach as well. It usually took him almost a week to get the stat sheets done for the f...otball team and the players didn't like that much. I talked with the coach and soon found myself with a job of sorts. I was the student 'manager' and started that week. Besides keeping the stats, I was responsible for doing laundry, keeping towels in the locker room, and helping the trainer do the pre-game and post-game wraps and unwraps. More. Back in high school you'd see plenty of cute girls. In college there was a graduation and indoctrination, so to speak, to women. One girl from my class took a liking to me right away. Her name was Ally, a ginger about 5"3 with C-cup breasts and sexual aggression. Being the naive boy I was, I didn't really show interest in her because she had a boyfriend – her high school sweetheart living two hours away. Yet she'd put her arm around me, touch the cheeks of my face and hug me in a way that said. Without looking up, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and ran a warm tongue around the rim. I gasped and tried not to dig my fingers into her bare shoulders.“Oh, that’s nice,” I sighed. She tongued the tender spot under the notch, ran her tongue around the head again, and sucked me in a little deeper. Her little hand was clutched around my pole as her tongue circled, harder and softer at the same time. She pulled her lips away, but only to nibble them on my sweet spot, then up and. She was 45 then medium built 5 ft 8 in 60-65 kgs with good buttocks and medium breasts.I always had a hard on for her because of her lazy elegance.She had this careless ness in her dressing and even looking after herself may be this was why I had an attraction to her.She had this habbit of wearing cotton nighties and somethimes this had he gaping hole in the armpit section showing of the black curls which used to give me a kick sometimes.One day she was at home with me and mom had gone to the.