During her time at university, she only had a few lovers. There was not enough time but they all were several years younger than her, just on the line...of being legal. She never thought about being with a man her age or older; they weren’t interesting. Seb lay on his bed trying to sleep but couldn’t. He was so excited because the following day his first class was with Salma. It had been two months now since school had started. He and Salma had gotten talking one day after class and she offered. He was real now, not letters on a screen.PART FOUR - The Meeting #2 - Her VersionMy flight had been delayed, today of all days. I had precious little time to get ready. Harry and I had arranged to meet in a little bar that night and I wanted to look hot. So, instead of the long luxurious bubble bath I had looked forward to, it was just a quick shower. I threw on the clothes I had planned to wear and applied just a little makeup.It was freezing cold tonight. Luckily my jacket hid the extreme. Even if you sport a stubble, it should look like every strand of hair exists to accentuate your face.Clean hands and nails, crisp clothes, and a fresh face. And no bad breath or body odor. No girl would ever like that! Maybe a few kinky ones, but definitely not on a date. In a restaurant.What girls always notice on a date #2 LABELS!Girls love labels and fancy brands. It’s a sign anyways, isn’t it? If you can pamper yourself, you definitely can pamper her.Go figure about big brands. Some labels. Anna took a warm scone from the tray and split it with a knife, before asking, “Clotted cream first, then jam – or the other way around?”“Oh, cream first of course, Miss Anna – just like my granny taught me!” chuckled Rob.“Ah, my granny was the same!” replied Anna as she dipped a teaspoon into a small Wedgwood pot and began liberally smearing Cornish clotted cream up and down the full length of Rob’s cock. “But my auntie Ethel always did the jam first,” she continued, as she spooned organic.