.... We got a chance to catch up and talked about the fun times we used to have when we fucked all the time at night in hiding spots. Well sometime...after midnight we decided to go for a ride, in her car of course. I left my wheelchair at my cousins and got in. I don't know if it was the alcohol that gave me the courage or just frustration from not havin any pussy in a year. We pulled over down by the river and with the music goin, I leaned in and made my move. As soon as I did, I could tell. She was an only child whose parents never could, or would, tell her no. The black limo pulled to a stop a few feet in front of where Suzanne stood.There was a hesitation before the driver got out and mumbled under his breath.He opened the rear door for the little slut and watched her slink past him. "Good evening Miss, you're car awaits." Suzanne tilted her cute little nosehigh in the air and got into the dark back seat of the limo, refusing to thankthe young man who held the door so kindly. Underneath the fa?e she was funny, great to talk to and great to be around. Also, she as gorgeous. When you looked past the conservative clothes and demeanor, she was amazing. She was, married, Mexican and spoke English with probably 95% accuracy and a very very slight accent. She had slightly olive skin, brown straight fine hair, and a killer figure, and a glorious smell. She had an amazing ass, perfectly shaped with a nice crease that rose to a slim waist and nice (as I would find out) perky. The fraternity already had stacks of envelopes prepared to stuff and mail to the charity donors. As soon as Suzanne delivered the pictures the fraternity was ready to mail them to their buyers.In spite of her busy schedule, Cecilia decided to make herself available to help Suzanne carry the pictures to the fraternity. She wanted to see Suzanne again and get to know her better, so helping her with delivering the pictures was a perfect justification to get together with her again. Suzanne gladly.