I met Ripley during my senior year at Michigan State. She was a junior enrolled in the Business Management Program and I had seen her around and occas...onally I had wondered what she might be like, but I'd never had an opportunity to meet her. That changed one night at a keg party being held at the Sigma Phi house. She had shown up with some guy who immediately got trashed on beer and passed out in a corner. I could see that Ripley seemed to be nervous at being alone with a bunch of frat rats. Steve’s life was predictable, stable and dull as hell.He had been married for 5 years to his college sweetheart. His wife Lisa was a nurse and she worked the swing shift at the hospital from 3 to 11 at night. They did not see each other too much during the week as Steve had to be at work at 7:00 and was home by 5:00. Again this was alright with Steve as it left him plenty of time to read and work on a novel that he was probably never going to send to a publisher. Sex was OK as far as Steve was. I said that she looked good bobbing up and down and would look even better on her back with my cock deep her pussy. I kept up my verbal attack until one of them broke and it was the Mother stepping from the shadows of the room. My Lady Friend started kissing me and playing with my body as she finished getting naked. Then she reached down and pulled off her Daughters T shirt while the woman had my cock firmly in her mouth. I whispered to her that her daughter was a good cock sucker like her and. " Oh ... kay..." Gerry was not convinced and did not sound convinced, but Delia let it go. "I think things are winding down," he went on. "Are you ready to go home?"Delia looked round; table-cloths were being removed and folded. As fast as a table was cleared, it was folded and removed to storage. It was obvious everything was under control and Delia realised she could not, in all honesty, deny it was time to head home. Reluctantly she nodded and they walked together to bid farewell to Dulcie.