I sat trying to watch the rest of the movie but failing miserably as my brain replayed the feeling of Nao in my arms, her breath against my neck and t...e sound of her voice over and over again.The bus shuddered to a halt as we arrived back at the campus parking lot. The lights came on and people began making their way off the bus. I gently shook Nao’s shoulder.“Hmmm?”“We’re here. Time to get off.”“Okay, okay.” She stretched and yawned, then looked at me expectantly. “Well?”“‘Well’ what?”“You’re. I’d only popped out for an hour but it was now closing time, the time just seemed to fly by with talking to her when she was free and maybes the drinks I was buying her kept her interested, I did see both of the barmaids talking and taking sneaky looks at me a few times. The other barmaid can over and said to Brenda she would lock up if she wanted to get away, then Brenda turned to me and said“You can walk me home; I’m on your way”She grabbed her jacket and bag from the back and linked arms. Sam’s huge hand slapped Brock’s back.“One thing you need to remember,” Sam said conspiratorially. “Children seem to forget that their parents were young once, too. I know what you’re going to do before you even think about doing it because I was your age not so long ago.”Brock hoped that statement was entirely false.Sam wandered back downstairs and Merie grasped Brock’s hand and pulled him into her room.“I thought I’d give you a tour,” she said. “I feel bad about last night.”Brock had a. ”She put her hand on my crotch and stroked my cock that had gone rigid. “You’re hard thinking about me on my knees. You thought the story was hot. There’s going to be a lot more stories babe.” “I want to go home. Let’s just go home.” “I can’t babe. I have to go. He wants to make me his fuck toy. I am going to bend over for him, and he’s going to take my pussy and make me your hotwife, unless, well you want to just think of this as a cuckold. Then he is taking me to Vegas,” she said and handed.