Our lovemaking lasted the whole night. Her natural delight in the pleasure I gave her was arousing in itself. It seemed we would never have enough of ...ach other. In the hours of the morning, we slept contentedly, our legs entwined.I awoke as the sun hit my face. Reaching across the bed I found it empty. Her clothes had gone from the chair. She'd left the hotel. The feeling of being alone yet again washed over me. I quashed it down.I showered, drank coffee and thought about her. In a way she'd. It was my senior year and I had taken to tutoring freshman students as a way of gaining some form of social contact outside my close circle of friend (read room-mate). She had all of the appearances and attitudes of someone who lived in the late sixties or early seventies and the unlikely name of Serendipity Sorenson to go with her appearance. She wore a long skirt over which she wore something that was a cross between a huge knitted sweater and a short knitted dress. Its main purpose in life,. And Rose was certain that some of the brushes to her boobs were not accidental. Finally, Kathy suggested they head back to their hotel, and on the ride back, rested her head on Rose’s shoulder. As soon as they entered their room, Kathy turned and gave her a big kiss, pushing her tongue into Rose’s mouth. Rose felt herself responding. “God, I have been wanting to do that forever! But especially tonight. After seeing all those other girls fawning over you…well, I have to admit I got a bit. He and Ed were doing several jobs at the same time, so they would leave for work early and maybe Joe would come home around 10 to do paper work in his office. He always said something to me about how nice I looked and what a good looking woman I was. He always rubbed my shoulders or patted me on the back, while making these remarks. One day he put his arms around me and gave me a big kiss, I was so surprised when he did that, but he went into his room, before I could say anything. When he came.