."I smiled back and said, "um, yeah... see you inside." Never let them see your fear. As I walked in to find Angie and Sandy had left me behind I chuc...led to myself. Now I'd seen both my Sisters' tits, in the two times I'd been to frat row. I began to seriously consider pledging.Well, if the sorority party last year was a dream, then this frat party was a wet dream! Holy shit, I thought, now THIS was the scene! You know the thing about a frat party versus a sorority party? At a sorority party. She brought her hands to my chest and began to unbutton my top, still kissing me passionately, her eyes looking into mine. She withdrew my shirt and began unbuttoning my trousers, as I could feel my cock start to grow at the thought of what was happening. My hand reached around and took off her dress, not difficult given how it had been laying, and as we looked at each other in our underwear, it was only then that she spoke.“I enjoy being single, but I miss the cock.” she said, running her. ”“I wanted to wear something special for you in case you had trouble getting aroused, it looks and feels like you didn’t need much encouragement,” she said and pulled me to her and my cock pressed against her as we kissed.We barely made it to her bedroom before we were stripping each other clothes off. Beth had a skimpy black thong under her shorts and turned to let me see the back view, she knew I loved her ass and her more mature and rounded appearance drove me wild.I ran my hand over her. ''Anything to say, Woodrow?' I snap.'Er, I'm sorry, Mr Taylor, ' he mutters. (Knows there's no point denying it.)'It's Natasha you need to be apologising to.''I'm really sorry, Natasha, ' he mumbles, taking the cue. 'And what exactly are you sorry for, Simon?' Tash prods. 'I'd like to hear you say it.' Simon shuffles from foot to foot, horribly embarrassed. 'Um, for staring at your legs, ' he manages to blurt out. It's fucking hilarious. 'What, THESE legs?' grins Natasha, looking down,.