‘You in were here last week with that Sorority, weren’t you?’ Shaq insisted more than asked. ‘I wouldn’t forget a tasty little piece of dark...chocolate like you.’ The dark chocolate comment gave Brandie a moment of pause as she thought. Is she coming on to me with her girl friend right there? ‘Um yes, but that wasn’t my idea…’ Brandie started to explain. ‘I know we get you girls in her all the time, from every school in the area. I wish the little dykes would just come out and play, don’t you?. As she puts the clean dishes away, I get out some chocolate covered ?airs for dessert and some of the whipped cream for her. I turn the lights off after lighting several candles and turn the music up.I walk over and take her in my arms, letting my lips come to her earlobe. I suck it in a bit and bite gently, then trail down her neck with gentle kisses and suction. My feet shift a bit and we make our way over to the expanse of exposed floor in the recreational area. We start to slow dance; I am. Her clean-shaven pubic area was highlighted by moisture-glistening labia announcing her desire to proceed. Her curvy body made me so jealous that I (figuratively) wanted to scratch her eyes out.Instead I held out my arms and she folded herself inside them. Her breasts pressed against mine, just two inches lower. I sighed. Much as I've loved a hard cock since my uncle had made me a woman on my sixteenth birthday, and consider myself a flaming heterosexual, still the occasional touch of a sensual. I sat next to him and we began to kiss. He was a rough kisser, too forceful and rough; his tongue all over the place causing saliva to drip to my chin. Before I knew it, he had pulled my shirt over my head and off. Topless yet again. This was becoming a common theme. His hands were as rough as his tongue as they greedily felt me up. I reached down into his shorts. He was already hard. I jerked his dick up and down, while we kissed. It was rock hard and felt thick. He stopped kissing.