”“Ahhh, a fellow SEC guy.” I commented.“What do YOU know about SEC.” he asked.“Don’t insult me Officer Dawgly.” I said.I threw his bac... and laughed. Even his laugh was sexy. “Where did you get your masters?” I asked.“Alabama.” He said.I shook my head.“What?” he asked.“You know this is Bull Dawg nation, how dare you be a damn Crimson Tide.” I said.We both laughed.“I played for Nick Saban at LSU.” He said proudly.“Oh, I’m sorry.” I said taking him by surprise.“Well, I would expect that coming. Class starts at 8:30am and it is 8:25am. Her ex-boyfriend, Nick, is being a dink as always and he spots Sarah standing there. He walks over to her and checks her out up and down. His eyes move from the ground up. Sarah's uniform consists of black high heels, a red and blue plaid skirt and a white dress shirt. The top 3 buttons are undone and she is displaying a lot of cleavage. "You look good baby," he says. "This is almost our last days of school, you may never see me again." Sarah smiles as. His tongue lapped at the small stream flowing from her legs as she continued to work her clit. His hands moved to her hips and pulled her into his face. Burying his tongue in her moist love hole he then moved to her sphincter and began to tongue and rim her. “Oh GOD, you dirty little boy” she laughed while flipping around out of his grasp to complete a 69 position. “Mmmmm, eat that ass baby” she said huskily as she turned her head to watch. She now had his cock in her hand and stroked it gently. Hey, we didn't become millionaires or anything overnight but within months we knew it was going to work. That it might take some time but we'd found a little Internet niche that could make us some money. And if we played our cards right, if we worked our tails off, that we just might make a bundle.I didn't date that first year I was in Miami. 'Too busy, too much work to do', I'd always answer whenever my partner prodded me to go out with him and his girlfriend. Or when he suggested an after.