Maybe I should get off my slothful ass and get a job and an apartment for myself. An effort in that direction might give her some new leverage in gett...ng her life going.On an impulse, she got up, got her possessions together and went across the way to Wagner Hall, a classroom building that was very quiet right now. She went up to the ladies’ room on the third floor and stood in front of a mirror assessing herself. She thought of something she had blurted out to Michelle a few weeks earlier, “I. Somehow I manage to get him to lay on the sun lounger and near enough rip his jeans off him to see his 9inch long, thick cock throbbing, lying against his stomach. I can't even get my hand round the thickness of his cock, but begin to suck the head and gently stroke the shaft till he begins to moan. He begs me to go faster but I refuse, loving how much this is winding him up.After ten minutes or so, he grabs my head and pulls me as close as he can, moaning, "I'm gonna blow."Seconds later he. I looked at your sensuous curves and firm buttocks. I began with a gentle stroking of your sweaty skin, then as you groaned with the massage I struck slow, lingering blows that almost kissed your skin. Skin that hungered for my stinging caresses. Then I struck harder and I saw your back arch as I stung your skin, bringing the blood to the surface yet not marking you. My blows moved downwards and began to strike across your buttocks. I saw you spread your legs and I knew that you were aroused. "One of my exes bought it for me so I could get stuff in here." Jenny glanced at the rucksack and sighed. "Oh, and if you are nervous, you will draw attention to yourself."Fiona waited as Jenny quickly dressed herself and the two room-mates walked into the small village centre, a mile from their exclusive school. Fiona was stopped on several occasions as they meandered through the small settlement, and she happily exchanged small talk with a number of people, while Jenny fidgeted anxiously."Oh,.