I think about women a lot. Sometimes I fantasize about women when I'm getting oral from a guy. I imagine it's a girl." Her hands moved lower on my che...t, still kneading.She's about to touch my breasts! I thought. I'd never been so horny in my life. I went for it."Do you think about me, Lucy? Because I think about you," I said. She sighed and her hands moved lower. "I think about giving you lots of oral, Lucy. I know I can please you."That was all it took. My roommate's soft, oily hands reached. His eyes involuntarily shot to my pink cunt lips. I knew they would be moist with my juice. I knew how much I was turning him on and that turned me on. When I get aroused my little pussy gets wet very quick. Steve stood there, his face flushed and his eyes not knowing which part of my body to focus on next. I walked towards him and ran my right hand along the front of his T shirt. Steve stroked my arm, up to my shoulder. Then he brushed my face tenderly with the outside of his index finger. I. "Sandy, would you rather have these nipples pierced or a tattoo on your chest between your tits?" I don't think I'd like my nipples pierced. I guess a small tattoo would be okay." Good. I'll make the appointments." Appointments? Like more than one?" Sure, I intend to have my initial "G" tattooed between the tits of all my girls. You don't want the girls to be jealous do you? Now, let's go see what Tiff is up to. Shall we?"Sandy followed me into my bedroom. There we found Tiffany just as I had. We have an hour before dinner. Want to fool around? We can order Chinese instead of cooking!”“Deal!” Kara and I both exclaimed.March 25, 1996, Chicago, Illinois“I am SO glad you can work with me again, Sensei Steve!” Marcia declared on Monday evening.“Me, too. How are things at home?”“Good. My dad is totally cool and doesn’t try to watch me every second of every day the way my mom did.”“Do you see her?”Marcia shook her head, “No. We had a huge argument about you, and I told her that when I turn.