Was anderen Mädchen peinlich gewesen wäre, hatte Sabine selbstbewusst zur Schau getragen.Natürlich hatten es alle Womanizer der Uni bei ihr versuch.... Aber aus welchen Gründen auch immer: Alle waren bei ihr abgeblitzt. Es waren Gerüchte gegangen, sie wäre eine Lesbe oder hätte irgendein anderes, tiefer liegendes Problem. Klar, die Jungs mussten sich eine Erklärung zurechtlegen, warum sie die schärfste Frau der Uni nicht ins Bett kriegten.Und dann war da diese Party gewesen, und Sabine war auf. She started by straddling my legs with her ass to me and pulling on my biker boots, she removed my boots and socks and then kneeled between my legs. “Shirt off” she ordered as I raised my arms. She went on, “I wondered about you from the first night I saw you, you never hit on me, or even looked at me” She started to unbutton my 501’s “Douche Nozzle says you’re here on a scholarship but that you act like a drop out, he said you date a waitress from a diner”“He should mind his own business” “I. ? ?At more than tennis, you mean?? Bertie laughed. ?Anyway, you're in for atreat, here she comes now.? He pointed to the supercharged Bentley that wasgrowling toward them up the club house drive. Alice craned her head to catch sight of her heroine as the car swung past. ?Who'sthat driving her?? ?Oh, that's Clegg ? the chap I'm working for ? he's builds aero engines andhe's developing a whole family of high speed seaplanes. I expect he's beentrying to convince Miss Alardyce that she should use. Suddenly I needed to get the denim off her and touch her skin to skin. I reached between us to release the button on her jeans. They were so tight it took both of us pulling and tugging to get them down over her flaring hips, legs, and finally off.This time I voluntarily lay back, with my arms over my head and waited to see what she would do. After kicking off her panties she knelt on the bed and bent over to put her lips on my thigh. Slowly and wetly she kissed her way back up to my stomach..