I knew what this meant, and my cock was hard, my heart was racing and my mouth was totally dry. After the massage therapy of the prior year, Tim had ...ade no mention that it had ever happened. I had convinced myself that he had been so stoned that he had no memory of it. Now I knew differently. It was being stoned that gave him the courage to act on his desires! I agreed to come over right then, and I nervously walked the very short distance to his frat house. The fraternity was not really in. Well after several hours of silence we talked, I told her about the panties thing and she said she already knew but chose to ignore it, she then asked me if I had had a cock, I said no but admitted I would like to try it, "Right" she said and left it at that. The following night she went out with her friend a hairdresser and they normally visit a few bars in a nearby town returning at about 11pm, this night she came in after 3am , I heard the car door slam as she was dropped off, she came in. "Oh, let's take off the slip first, it will be easier," she decided. Now I was confronted with more flesh, a somewhat low-cut and push-up bra that made her wonderful 34B's seem larger yet and briefer cut panties than I had ever seen on her clothesline. She positioned herself on the edge of the chair and instructed me to release her garters, I complied with shaking fingers and removed the nylons from her short shapely legs. Oh, how I loved to finally touch those soft chunky legs! She stopped me. Instead, he continued to stroke his hard dick because he could tell it turned her on. As she watched him she put two fingers between her legs and began to wildly ride her fingers. She looked so hot. It was so sexy for both of them to watch each other fuck themselves. And he loved that her hands found pleasure in her own body. She was grabbing her chest, squeezing her nipples, and squeezing her ass as she fucked herself with her fingers. She knew what he liked. He opened the door and she.