.. Do you want the dean to see you like that, slut?" My heart raced at the thought. I could get expelled for that; my reputation would be ruined. How ...ould he do this? The screen began blinking and buzzing again. I hesitantly opened the message. "If not, you will do exactly as I say. Meet me in the alley by the bar on Welsh Street at 8:00 sharp tonight. We'll discuss an arrangement there. If you're late, you will be punished." I stared at the screen for a moment nervous but also anticipating. I thought for sure she would awaken any moment and get pissed off and leave the bed, but instead she gently rocked her hips back and forth gently and in a very encouraging way. I responded in kind with gentle yet purposeful caressing of her right nipple. After a few minutes she lifted her right leg over mine and reached down to guide the head of my rock hard seven inch cock to her pussy. She moved the head of my cock up and down her slit several times and then guided it into her tight wet. When she was finished she stepped dripping wet from the shower. She'd forgotten a towel. I was feeling extremely horny and slightly ballsy. I emerged from outside her bathroom, reached into the closet, grabbed a towel and handed it to her. She looked at me completely confused, wondering how I knew exactly what she'd needed. She did accept the towel, though she didn't cover herself with it immediately. She instinctively turned around baring her sweet ass to me. It was almost breathtaking, more. She rocked her hips and pressed it so beautifully to my face.Soon her movements speeded up and I felt she was dancing on my face. I sensed a thick flow oozing from her. At first I wondered at this. She then asked me to “drink it”. At first I hesitated, but she kept thrusting her hips to my face, pushing her wonderful,moist pussy to my lips, and I slowly took in her juicy flow. I had to gulp down a mouthful to lap up every drop that was oozing out of her. That was the first time I drank her.