Then I asked her for some oil, any love lubricant she may have. She complied, I oiled my hand and had her lean and turn her ass to face me. I then pro...eeded to finger her love hole, I was a rough, but believe it or not she liked it. I felt her up everywhere and fingered her for a while.Then I ordered her to dance for me, she was nervous and frightened but she did her best. I hollered again, "Come on whore DANCE ! She then started to get into it and her moves slowly became more genuine and. “I’m sorry,” I quickly apologized upon seeing her. “Rachel asked me to come by. I can come back.”“No, no, no,” she replied, motioning for me to enter. I stepped into the apartment.“Hi, I’m Cassie,” said Rachel’s roommate as she extended her hand, her other hand stretching across her chest and holding on to the towel wrapped tightly around her body. I introduced myself and took a seat on the couch. I assumed Rachel was either in the shower or her bedroom.Cassie plopped down on the seat next to. In fact she had thought of little else in the following days,and found the memory exciting. She had even walked around her room topless to recreate the feeling and found it felt pleasant ,especially if she imagined she was being watched! She hadn’t told any of her friends what had happened as she was afraid it might get back to her mother. She would have like to talk to someone but really wasn’t confident,although she knew a couple of her friends had experience in that way. Knowing she may have. .” for a half second his hot lips melted into mine. My heart pounded. Instinctively, I leaned into him and my arms started to reach for his neck. I felt his chest expand as he took a deep breath. My eyes flew open and I gasped, backing up. What the hell? His hands dropped away and he stood still, watching me, then laughed and shook his head. “You’re too much, Jace. Get goin' or you’ll be late.”I slowly made my way back to my room, my lips burned where he’d kissed them. The sound of his door.