She smiled again, remembering how she and Kim would always manage to find one of natures 'picnic tables', usually an old rock or tree, on their walks....She settled against the tree and sat, taking a sip of water to re-hydrate. Her right hand rested on her thigh. Even that soft touch of her finger tips sent little jolts of pleasure through her. The stillness of the moment was beautiful. There was not a sound to be heard aside from the birds way up in the trees above. It was like the world was. " But Frederick is in the other room," I protested, surprised by his forwardness."Was I asking your opinion," he asked, putting his hand on my shoulders. Like a good submissive, I allowed myself to be lowered onto my knees. Thankfully, my kitchen island would block our act of i****t if Frederick walked in unannounced. My cunt was burning with hunger as I took his cock in my mouth and hungrily bobbed back and forth. I was on a quest to quickly get him off, the fear of getting caught in an act of. Liv grave her the look, “well I see I’m not the only one well fucked, liv you are a foul mouth slut. No honey I’m a black cock loving cum dumpster how about you”? Without a word she turned, “Bill where are the wine glasses? Second cabinet”.She filled two glasses took the balance of the bottle turned to head back to Tre she stopped looked over her shoulder, “liv I’m a black cock loving cum slut as well and I’m fine with it”. Bill gave her two thumbs up, “by the way Sherry great tits, thanks Bill. Eventually, I had to leave it to the Chi O's to decide, within the sorority, on what if anything to do about her involvement. Even Gerri wouldn't tell me what followed, saying it was sorority business.But even if I could have proven it, it would have come too late to matter for Kendall. As she'd said, she learned her lesson and moved on. I was frankly grateful that she allowed me to be her friend, even if it was within strict boundaries.And as much as I tried, I couldn't prevent the rumors.