I smile and I look at my dad with my usual "oops" smile."I'll find something to make it up to dad for helping me."I saunter toward him, and standing o... my toes I kiss his cheek."Thanks, dad," I say and I go straight for the salad bowl, and shoving a fork in it. "I was sooo hungry," I say with my mouth full.- JamesI watch Anna's sweet bottom as she heads to her bedroom. I stand there a few seconds thinking about the situation. I shake my head and feel a twinge of guilt. I love the sensations. I. After giving the name of the campus to the driver, we set off onto the highway, and after 10 minutes, we'd arrived. I handed the driver the fare and thanked him before wandering onto campus, finding my way to the registration booth.I filled out the application pretty smoothly, "Name? Jordan Evestone. D.O.B.? October 25th, 1998. Majors? Creative Writing, Drama Studies and History Studies." Everything else was just filler. I handed in the form and the guide gave me a key and showed me to my dorm,. "I'm not talking about the makeup! I'm talking about the girls!" Val giggled. She cupped her own noticeably enhanced bosom filling out her tight tank top, and the men gathered around the desk felt themselves stiffen even further. Amy noticed a few fingers sliding over Val's wide hips, but rather than rebuff them Val leaned back into them, squirming a bit as their strong hands began to insistently grip her tight curves."Oh, yeah. When I woke up this morning, my chest felt all swollen for some. I am refering to my time in Angola, where I spent two years and caught Malaria, but never a STD, which amazes me as I had so many experiences, with so many men. It was a place of rhythm, lots of dancing and going out without knickers and wearing the shortest of skirts, getting pumped-up to the beat and doing the ‘Lambada’ on some Balck Guys thigh, as you gyrated to the music. I can say with complete honesty that in those darkened dance floors, the Black Guys had the wettest thighs, with the.