She stared at me. She was a bit hesitant. Maybe she realized what I was up to. As I was already high, I made the first move. I got up and got hold of ...er hand and pulled her towards me. She repelled and tried to get off my grip. But I was in no mood to let her go. I pulled her again towards me and grabbed her. I embraced her and tried to kiss her. She again tried to stop me. But I was hungry and wild like a tiger on its prey. Poor Bobita, she was struggling to get away, but to no avail. The. I was a science major specialsing in partying. She was a music student. She had a sultry, sexy singing voice that was perfect for jazz and blues and even back then, she was earning a little money singing at parties. That was why we were both at the party that night, and why we ended up being friends with benefits during our college career, though never more than that. We stayed in touch after college but mainly on email as I left to work in Australia while she went to London.Last month my work. ) The game had evidently turned turned from Truth to Dare.'Well maybe we'd best do something about that then', she said, and put the bottle back to her lips. This time she took a good, full gulp and swallowed without hesitation, then smacked her lips.'That's definitely better' she said, before taking another mouthful, then holding the bottle out towards me.'I'd best not hog it all' she said. 'You look pretty thirsty too.'Now I could properly smell the feminine odour of her urine as she offered. He pulled his fingers out and put a lip lock on my pussy while grabbing my thighs pulling me into his face. He ate me for a few minutes then smacked me on my ass and told me to get to walking. I walked out into the hallway squeezing my pussy as tight as I could and expecting to see people watching all of this by now but nobody was around. I walked slowly down the hall while the head of that thing twirled in me. When I got to the end and spun around the cashier was standing there with his dick.