He asked me to try. My dance style is based on Olympic figure skating. I have the Triple Toe Stumble, the Broken Axle, and the “Can’t I Lever Get ...his Right?” My performance was the highlight of the night. Everybody thought it was a comedy routine. I was flat on my face within the first two minutes. I got up, dusted myself off, and then landed on my ass thirty seconds later. I slipped trying to get up and wound up knocking over an entire high-top table. The two girls sitting there had been. While kissing my hands slowly started slipping towards her boob. I was touching her boobs and kissing her. She was really liking it . She was moaning as I was kissing on her neck .Then slowly I slipped my hands towards her waist & then I grabbed her ass . My god , they were so soft . I wanted to fuck her so badly. Then I turned my hands downwards & was about to take a feel of her vagina but I got something hard in my hand like a dick . She stopped me right there . I was shocked and was taken. He finally opened his eyes. It appeared, to her, that he’d seen her. It seemed as if he saw something in fact. But did he, she asked herself. Did he actually see her like she was? Did he see her in her work dress all opened up in fact? All of this was just starting to register with him. He blinked his eyes and shook his head. He finally started to focus. He garbled a little and then murmured a something too. “Uhhhhhh Catherine?” He looked into her face. Still half asleep, he looked down at her. That was when Dee had asked Brooke to help cement the deal with a blow job for Kyle in front of Dee and another guy in the shadows of the Sigma Lambda Tau house. A couple of months later, Dee had arranged for Kyle and Brooke to have a whole evening of mind-blowing sex--in Dee's company, of course--at the house of Dee's mother in Middlebury, to further convince Kyle of her approval of his sexual activities not necessarily involving Dee. About two weeks later, Dee had arranged for him to have.