At first glance she appeared frail but I noticed the way the cords stood out on her arms as she randomly plucked textbooks off my shelf and thumbed th...ough them before replacing them in the wrong location. ”Nico’s a unique name,” I said, attempting conversation. I winced inwardly at the awkward rhyming of my statement.”Short for Nicole,” she explained without looking up from my Physics text.I stole a sidelong glance at her body. Her legs were pale and smooth and looked soft to the touch. On her. Trommler noted, ‘He is from Africa, is he not?’ Ingrid von Schitt smiled hugely, ‘A native south African. Your majors are both right, Herr Himmler.’ A silence as large as an observation zeppelin hung in the suite. After a few moments the men began muttering amongst themselves, nothing of consequence. The woman said, ‘That makes a few too many embarrassments piling up against the Reich. Steps must be taken, and taken soon! Again, I request the assignment, Herr Himmler.’ His forehead wrinkled. She was smiling and grinning and looking at me from now on.I talked it out further. I found out where she works, what here interests are and talk about a hell lot of other things. She had those luscious lips on that small, cute, pretty face of hers. Damn, I just wanted to fuck. We exchanged numbers and start texting each other.The chats got pretty naughty. We’d discuss kinks and which sex positions were the best. One day she texted me about how her roommate was not in town for a week. She would. Soon I’m completely soaked, watching as water paths cascade down between my lush and heavy breasts, loving the tickling feel as they travel, enjoying as the hot water pounds into me, much like you would if you were here. Thinking of you in such a disarming moment, I can’t help but become aroused. My juices begin to run freely as my mind conjures images of what you would be doing with me. Wanting pleasure to build, I bend slightly forward, reaching behind me to open my ass up to the wet spray,.