I was restrained by my pants but hard as a rock thinking about Britt and her beautiful body. The hand did not just rest on it, she gripped me firmly,...then relaxed and rubbed the palm of her hand around on the tip making me squirm. I was so shocked I stopped breathing, and when I inhaled I smelled the oil on her nearly naked body and her hand kept moving causing me to involuntarily press against it. She leaned in and nibbled at my ear and said, 'Hmmmm, now how in the world did you get so. As l leftthe bathroom I paused by the mirror and repaired my lipstick as best asI could. I couldn't believe the reflection staring back at me; my godwhat had I become?Mr Wilton was still sat in the same booth when I returned; he looked athis watch and said."Not bad whore, fifteen minutes to earn your pimp forty quid."He allowed me to finish off my drink to remove the taste of thestranger's semen from my mouth before indicating that it was time forus to leave.On the journey home he seemed very. . University with my sister.The folks went back home ... their chicks successfully booted from the nest. They had the two late hatchlings to ensure proper decorum ... no chance of mom spread-eagled on the breakfast-nook table ... or a daddy seeking oral gratification in the hall. Perfection achieved four-fold, there was no need for follow-ons.Parents... Sex... Yuck!However ... were it not for hall monitors ... Ross Hall, student accommodations, would be a positive SEA of experimentation. Young. She was fine, although her dress looked like she had slept in it! Janet was still asleep, so I got up, and after putting on my slippers and robe, went downstairs to watch Saturday cartoons. I had watched Bugs Bunny and was half way through a Road Runner cartoon when Dad walked down the stairs. "Morning Lisa!" Dad said in the middle of a yawn. "How did you sleep?" "Okay, I guess. I woke up to find Janet wrapped around me like I was her bear!" I replied. Dad laughed. "Your sister has always been.