I didn't wait for his answer I just walked away, hips swaying. Hopefully that would motivate him to be quick. Upstairs laying on my bed was my friend ...ila. She was 5'4" and 120lbs. The color of her shoulder length hair could only be described as bulgarian rose. It was a beautiful shade of reddish brown. She had caramel colored eyes, and full pink lips. She had perfect 38D breasts and nice round hips. She was by far one of the most beautiful women I'd met. She was wearing a dark red babydoll and. I soothed her with calming words and ran my hands up the side of her body and over her breasts. I lingered there feeling the softness and warmth under my fingers – I had never been more turned on. With my knees now on either side of her hips I leaned into her beautiful, rounded tits and buried my head between them, I was in absolute ecstasy, I reached behind and popped the clasp of her bra gently sliding the straps down her shoulders but leaving her covered and I sat back allowing her to sit. She lost track over how many times she had almost had a heart attack over being almost found out. The sisters weren’t very good with “personal boundaries” and Kissy was constantly under threat of being fondled in the wrong areas, or being barged into while showering in the Delta Gamma house. Every day was a war, a painstaking, panic filled, war against a rabid group of twenty or so Sisters, and everyday felt like a pyrrhic victory. As much as she loved the sorority life and spending time with. I was still a little nervous about how we came to meet this couple, but the girls seamed to hit it off right away. They were giggling and laughing and seemed to be in their own little world while Tom and I talked amongst ourselves. This made the time pass quickly. We were half way though our meal when I noticed that Pam had a sly little grin on her face. The one she gets when she's happy and horny, god I love that smile. I started to ask what that look was all about, but I stopped in mid.