I imagine my father walking up behind Janet, hoiking up her little black skirt and pushing his thick cock roughly inside her, ramming her from behind ...gainst the filing cabinet, all the while kissing her neck and caressing her ample boobs as she yields to his desires….I cum heavily in a matter of seconds….Tuesday is similarly uneventful, though this time my recording ends whilst Janet and Dad are still in the office together, chatting about flirting with one another, as I’m now used to seeing.. “Likewise.” We shook hands.Always the same for me. The rediscovery of the blood heat of another girl. I reined in my urge to suck her fingers. After an amount of university chat, life chat, and this-and-that chat, we made an arrangement to meet for coffee off campus.I met her on a Friday afternoon. It didn’t take me long to realize that I’d already fallen for her. I was in no hurry to push things along though. Be patient. Patience, Melissa. Only don’t let her get away. Please don’t let her get. We weren’t in the door for two seconds when she pressed me against the wall, planting a wet, sloppy kiss on my lips, shoving her tongue between my teeth and dancing around my tongue. My hands were all over her chest, crushing her nipples and her hips were gyrating against my pants. I had no time to think, just to do. My hands slid from her breasts to her ass, grabbing fists full of her flesh. Her legs wrapped around my hips and she directed me to the couch, where I flopped down with her in my. Well, maybe not totally.I was shopping today, to I find some cool clothes. So I went iton the city. At Deichmann, there are often reduced single pairs, often in unusual sizes. With size 43 it is not easy to find beautiful womanlike shoes. I was lucky, there they were, beautiful red patent leather high heels in red. Just awesome. And for under 20 €, I had to have. To the shoes only red lingerie will fit, so I went to Orion and a found a girdle set with nylons in red and a patent leather shirt in.