I had more than my share of luck my first semester because word quickly got out that I sported a solid 10 inches. It’s funny how women will talk abo...t things like that and how best friends will stab each other in the back just to get to a cock like mine. Halfway through my freshman year, however, everything changed when I met Liz. She was thin and athletic but had tits you would normally find on much larger girls. As she wasn’t big on giving blow jobs, she never once swallowed, and because of. I could feel the warmth in the side of the thighs and shoulders as well. I was wearing a t-shirt and jean. I was getting a hard on so I just pulled my t-shirt over my pants and put my bag on my lap to cover it up. In the mean time the bus was twisting and turning inside the city. Each turn the bus took was bringing our proximity closer and increased the heat. Even she was restless. At places while the bus stopped in the signal I could feel her breathing heavily. I was also breathing heavily. I. Everyone was assigned to a two person team. I was pretty lucky in that respect being on the same team as Amy Laurent who happens to be the very best Technical Programmer in the Bank. I figured that between the two of us, we could handle anything that came along no matter what it was. Each team had a printed task list describing systems and equipment they were supposed to test after the clock struck midnight. We all left about 10 minutes before the hour so we could start our review process as. Finally Christmas Break came and I was on a plane back home. On the plane, thoughts of my sister came flowing back to me, flooding my head with graphic fantasies. Her big round tits, that nice tight ass, and those gorgeous legs. I had to get up while flying over the over the Mississippi and jerk off in the plane bathroom.I arrived at the airport and could not wait to see my family. When I came out of the tunnel there she was, my 18 year old sister. More beautiful then I even remembered. She was.