“You still going to be okay with this?” Charlene challenged mischievously.“Uh well...” Tommy was staring at his roommate’s unfettered breast.... They were not much more than a mouthful, probably only a b-cup, but in a thin t-shirt, with no bra, they looked mighty tempting. He continued to stare as he spoke. “I was thinking you might… I mean if there was anyone else here… that you might want to put something more on...”There was a knock on the door. Tommy jumped up. Looking at Charlene he asked,. We had no dress to change… so I thought of sleeping in that costume itself…but he removed his suit and shirt and pant… and got onto the bed in boxers and vest.Time passed.. he kept his hands on my boobs…as if he is sleeping I moved a bit and got relieved from his hand.. he suddenly went over me and started to kiss me hard…I was a bit reluctant but after few seconds I really got turned- on but acting as if I don’t need it.He started to press my boobs. I could feel his hard penis hitting my. 'My turn now,' I said. He took the hint and soon I was writhing and moaning in pleasure as he nibbled, licked and tongued my pussy.I stood it as long as I could, then grabbed a handful of hair and gently pulled him upwards. I gasped and let out a little mewl as his full hardness slid into me. Then I stopped, holding him tight with my vaginal muscles, and looked him straight in the eye. 'I've wanted to do this for so long,' I said. 'It was wrong of me to bring Jenny here before you. Now, I want. They drove through New York’s urban canyons. The evening had not progressed far, so the neon lights were still fighting against the last rays of light which found their way through the skyscrapers down to the streets. Sharon’s hair whirled in the headwind, her eyes hidden behind sunglasses, which were equally cool as useless at this time of the evening, the sun was long gone behind the skyline. For six and a half Texas songs they drove through New York, neither of them saying a word. Sharon did.