So that day, when he got to my little college apartment, I opened the door and forced myself to ask him, “What’s your name?”The smile he gave me...made me go weak at the knees. It was dark with intent. He stepped over the doorstep and shut it quickly before he caught me by my hair, and I felt sticky arousal between my legs within seconds. “I do have a name, but it is not for young, barely alcohol legal girls who show up in my club on hard drugs. It is also not for girls who show up on a fun date. ’ my voice shaking. ‘In some ways, I was.’ All I can do is stand there with tears welling up in my eyes. ‘You told me that once I got my life straight that you would be here waiting, so here I am.’ Standing there in total shock with him grinning at me, I really didn’t know what to do. All these questions were swirling around in my head and I just didn’t know what to say. ‘How about you invite me in for coffee. It was a long trip on this bike.’ He says grinning. ‘Umm..ok…come on in then.’ I. Men sit,men wipe, men drop their pants and lift up their shirt tails. But mencan also stand if they don't need to sit. I wanted to stand, and shakemyself off. I didn't feel like I'd finished with just a wipe. I had theuncomfortable feeling that when I pulled my knickers back up some lastremaining drops would leak out. I did pull my knickers up, and my skirtdown, and everything felt safe. I automatically looked front for the zipagain, after pulling my skirt down, but couldn't see a thing past. Madhu Aunty started laughing and her fingers wandered between her thighs.”It’s about time,”I followed her naked butt up to the stairs. Her pussy was amazing looking, and the lips were void of hair. She had hair above her pussy, but that was it.She jumped on my bed and watched me walk in the room. I stopped beside the bed and let her stare at my dick. She moved to the side of the bed and wrapped her hand around my dick and it grew hard in her fist.“I’ve never done this before, so,”I watched as.