I glanced at myself in the mirror and I liked the image I saw. I could not help notice my nipples were erect and evident under my bra. It was a little...after four o'clock on Sunday afternoon when I saw Greg exit through security at Sea-Tac airport. He wore a black sports coat, black sports shirt, and light gray dress slacks. It was obvious that he took care of himself. His broad shoulders tapered to a firm narrow waist. His dark hair was showing the first traces of gray around the temples.. You have everyone wrapped around your little finger." I'm just a late bloomer I suppose," I replied. Maybe now is not the timeto tell her I'm also "Student of the Month." I saw you making out with guys," She came closer. I can smell thealcohol on her breath. "And girls." She came closer. "And my friends."I stepped backwards and my back hit the wall."What is it that draws them to you?" she glances down at my lips. Sheisn't seriously going to kiss me is she?"Amber, are you drunk?"From the hallway. I moved a hand down and touched myself, letting my finger trace around the hood and pick up some moisture. It tingled a great deal. The thought of massaging my clit made me cringe, I knew how sensitive it would be . . . and I was right. It took very little stimulation before I spasmed and my muscles tensed up. I squirmed on my couch as I continued to touch myself, rubbing my hard oval-shaped clitoris up and down, pushing it down and releasing pressure rhythmically. It didn’t take long before I. Immediately he said ‘yes’ and I soon had his cock in my mouth. I loved the excitement and the danger of doing this in such a seedy and semi-public place. I loved the taste of his cum too, so much so that after he finished I had crossed the aisle to another booth and immediately done the same thing. When the second man came in, locked the door and offered a blowjob I just said ‘no, let me do you.’ Surprised he consented and I eagerly went down on him and he gave me a hot mouthful of cum in.