."Can I help you?" a voice asks, breaking your concentration."Excuse me?" you stutter out, turning to see an elderly looking grandma-type sitting at t...e reception, peering through her glasses curiously."Are you one of the new students?" she asks. "Registration?" Uh, yeah, I guess," you nod."That's fine. Can I have your name?" Jack O'Leary," you say."Perfect," she smiles, opening and staring at a ledger."Alright Jack, your room is on the new fifth floor of Dorm A with all the other boys, Room. She’s wearing a sexy little g-string and I start nibbling and sucking on her neck and it drives her crazy as I can tell because her breathing quickened and she started digging her nails into my back. I slowly make my way down from her neck to her tits as I am sucking and nibbling on one I am playing with the other as I switch from time to time. She stops me and pulls my head to hers as we embrace with a sweet kiss, I slide her g-string off as I lightly rub my fingers over her dripping wet. That's pretty stupid."I laughed and moved my hands on her back. Stacy's eyelids dropped for a second in a half-close, then reopened, she moaned softly."What?"She moved her hands around the front of me and started unbuttoning my shirt, "Keep rubbing my back like that—it feels really great."I happily complied, just trying to concentrate on the sensations my hands were sending to my brain as they caressed the naked skin of her back. It was soft, warm, and utterly smooth. I couldn't see her back,. Main ye sun khushi ke mare saatve aasmaan mein pahunch gaya. Dekha woh 2 plate mein subah banayi curry nikalne lagi aur boli: Tumhare uncle bhi subah breakfast karte hai, mere khane ki tareef karte hai aur fir apne kaam ko nikalte hai. Chalo tum bhi wahi karo.Unhone mere hath mein meri plate pakdayi aur boli: Lo jakar khana khao aur apna kaam karo, bhago!Yaar ye kya tha, mere khade lund pe danda ho gaya. Main plate liye wahi unhe dekh apne toote armano ke sath khada raha. Woh peeche mood kar.