„Ich bin neu hier hin gezogen und wollte einfach mal meine Nachbarn kennen lernen" sagt sie und streckt ihm ganz leicht ihren Busen entgegen. Herr M...ier bemerkt die Brustwarzen die sich unter dem weißen Top abzeichnen.„Nett", antwortet er mit leicht unsicherem Tonfall „ ich bin der Thomas, Thomas Meier."„Und ich bin die Vickie. Vickie Schneider. Vickie mit V, aber wo ich früher gewohnt habe, hat man mich gerne mit F geschrieben." Das Luder lacht ihn frech an.„Darf ich meine Schuhe ausziehen?“. A breathless whisper."Thank you.....my sweet little slut" I can feel it shrinking inside me, it's job done.My reward, a belly full of old man cum.He slowly withdraws the glistening member with a schlock noise, a wet noise.He moves back away allowing me off the toilet seat. Getting off I feel just how wet I am. Quickly grabbing some toilet roll and begining the cleaning process. My panties are wet where it's dripped down, being careful not to get any on my skirt i dry my thighs and wipe a pool. She would never have talked to him, not in a million years. He didn't let people get to him, unless it was about her, then he had some kind of male macho thing going on. She kind of jealous when she saw a girl talking to him and he was so freindly he would never think of not talking to them. She hated it when girls giggled and batted their eyelashes at him. She knew she was the only girl for him, that they would never have a chance with him. But of course she knew something they didn't.Her eyes. The same held true for him. I couldn’t get one past him. As short as Allison’s match was, we made up for it in ours. He absolutely drove me to the wall a few times but at the end of three games, I’d finally managed to carry off my first Intercollegiate Championship. What I’d completely forgotten was that this championship qualified Allison and me as members of Team USA. Holy crap!“I understand that we have a special announcement,” the Competition Director said as he finished awarding the team.