"Sorry to hear about your uncle." It was the dozenth time I had heard these words, but this was different, for the speaker was little Connie.Here a wo...d of explanation is needed. When I call her "little" Connie, I refer to the fact that she is, maybe, five foot one in her socks. Ghanaian, twenty-two years old, with a pretty, round, ever-smiling face, she admittedly does not have the generous chest that normally so endears a young woman to me (she would be a fairly standard C cup I imagine). But. He swallowed, stomach fluttering with butterflies as he moved up behind her, standing just a few feet away. “Um..” his voice was shaky, weak, everything he hoped it wouldn’t be. “..Do you..” he paused, noticing something.She had her earphones in, she couldn’t hear him. He felt his heart sink a little and his confidence drained away. As he watched the outline of her muscles shift as she lifted weights he couldn’t help himself, he saw her for what she was. Possibly the most beautiful and sought. I know her eyes were closed a lot more than usual as we fucked that night. And I must confess that I spent much of it wondering what it would be like to be inside her gorgeous roommate. The brief view of Clares incredibly alluring body that had graced my eyes earlier kept playing over and over and over again in my head like a video on replay. It took a couple of weeks before the vision no longer haunted me. Months later, close to the girls graduation, I went to the train station to pick Mary up. . This reminded me that she hasn’t had a dick for a long time now.. I reached out for her panties from under her soft trousers.. And eventually touched her pussy.. That moment she started rubbing my dick even harder.. But the pussy was too far to reach from my seating position and couldn’t continue longer..Though a bit in an awkward positing with her lying on to my lap and me sitting upright with my lower body and her covered under the blanket.. We also made some effort and caught a quick.