Hopping into the shower, I let the refreshing warm water run over my body. Soon I started to feel a little more human from last nights drinking binge....Plugging the shower drain I let the tub fill a few inches as I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around my naturally blonde hair. It was down to my shoulders now the way I like it.Sitting on the edge of the tub I slathered orange shaving gel on my pussy and shaved it carefully. That's all I needed was to cut myself. I made sure to get those. Then she said: ‘Your turn.’ She started removing my clothes. When she had me nude, she started caressing my shaft. She brought me to a very nice orgasm. That was my first hand job in many years, fifty actually. Then we cuddled some more. The cuddles turned into necking. The necking turned into petting. We each had another orgasm. She said: ‘I should get back.’ We dressed and I drove her back to campus. Thursday during the day. I was actually able to get a whole lot of 3i business done. Ann. I mention to her about a few bands that are cello's, and some how she has never heard of them before. This blows my mind! Then she lifts her leg, and begins to rub her foot through the shoes she is wearing. I notice this, and ask if she has sore feet? She does, and I am feeling emboldened I ask if she would like a foot rub? She gives me a "your fucking nuts" look, and shakes her head. "Why? I ask curiously. I don't mind, and I am sure it will help your sore feet. If you feel uncomfortable I. Her voice ended in such a sad note I couldnt let it go so I started in telling her that, no matter what, I would never tell her secret to anyone, it was ok to like whoever she wanted and we were all new to this stuff, that she was crazy thinking no guy wanted her, how all the guys I knew watched her when shed walk by ESPECIALLY Jeff who I was sure had a crush on her, that she had a great figure and stick thin girls were overrated, that she dressed real nice, looked dynamite in a bikini (that.