So when it finally opened, it accidently spilled all over your lap. So in a natural reaction I was on my knees trying to dry you off. The whole time I...was touching your dick, trying to dry off your boxers, all I could think about was seeing it. touching it, skin to skin. Tasting it. So i tested my boundries a little. I would accidently slip my hand through the hole in the front of you boxers then back off a bit but you put my hand back. I started rubbing softly with just my fingertips but then. He nuzzled against her thigh, filling himself with the heady scent of her. She gasped and grabbed handfuls of the duvet. Tentatively he dipped his tongue against her whilst his fingers tenderly probed her depths. She tasted sweet and salty and he wanted more. He licked around his fingers and then up towards her clit. Then he paused to massage her with his tongue. She cried out and arched her back. “Oh wow,” she moaned. He sealed his lips against her and gently sucked as he rubbed her with his. ‘Nothing!’ was what I said to her, but I became a little quieter as we walked and talked … we walked and she talked! We walked up and over to the broad steps leading to the ornate front doors of the auditorium. We sat on the top step and just stared out, enjoying our commanding view of the campus. I admired the similar architecture of the various building, obviously mostly build during the same period, in what I was once told was of the Roman Renaissance, neoclassical style. The red brick. The faster this is done, the faster I can forget about it. She sounded really disappointed in herself. I took her to my house, and upstairs and into my room. She started by taking off her green dress, and underneath it was a white bra and black panties. I sort of expected more from someone so hot. She then took off her bra and panties. You got a condom, right? She asked. No, I figured I could go without one. I answered. Hahahahaha, are you a fucking idiot or what? You trying to get me.