I pushed myself through the crowd, surprising some of the men who are not at all accustomed to being shoved out of the way, especially by a woman. I b...oke free of the crowd and burst through an opening, running as fast as I can away from everyone. I didn't stop running until I reached the relative safety of the campus and when I did stop, I suddenly realized that I might truly be physically hurt. My bottom hurts! There is no other way to say it. It hurts to walk, it hurts to stand. I don't dare. "I mean is she rebellious in other ways?" You mean does she smoke pot, drink or screw around," I said. "Not to my knowledge. She has never been picked up for shoplifting. Her boyfriends are all seemingly normal guys. She brings them by to meet me before their first dates. It is not a rule but she does it anyway. It's funny, she is very open with me. Probably more so than I prefer. I really missed so much of her early life. I don't think she tells me things just for the shock value but some of. .." she said, seeming to ponder something. "I have never done it without."She climbed up on to the bed and straddled me. "I shouldn't have unprotected sex, I have always been careful. Why are you tempting me? Why do I want you so bad. Part of me says I shouldn't be messing with a married man to begin with... even if she knows. Part of me hasn't been able to stop fantasizing about you since I saw you the first time. It is driving me crazy!"She leaned forward and gave me a kiss. I gently. After dinner he would take a shower. But half way through it, he would call for me to join him in the shower. Once I was in the shower, he would knell down on the floor and place his hands on my thighs. When he did that I would move my feet apart and he would put his head between my legs. He would slowly start licking my pussy circling and gently sucking on my clit. After a while he would fuck me with his tongue until I would cum. After he finished fucking me with his, he would turn the water.