As the evening wore on people came and went until eventually it was myself, T and my boyfriend left. T had had too much to drink to drive so she said ...he would spend the night. My boyfriend was tired so went to bed leaving me n T alone in the living room. Ever since the discussion earlier and the evening I could sense the sexual tension between us. As we sat on the sofa talking in hushed voices so as not to wake my boyfriend who was only a few feet away in the next room, I could see T looking. Manning knew the battle was won and let out a chuckle before slapping the youngster on the arse and adding, "shame son we could of had a lot of fun together." She strode off, slipped her Oakleys off the top of her head and over her eyes and grinned to herself... She knew, this was home.Those lazy summers were what Manning lived for full of cricket, booze, sex, friends especially the Lads. She loved being at University, she had a good group of friends but nothing beat fucking Cooky behind the. His free hand went down and found her ass, curling around one cheek and squeezing hard as he pulled her closer into him.She pulled back momentarily. “Calvin, look, maybe -”“Maybe nothing,” he said. His voice sounded hoarse and he didn’t set it right. “Maybe you want this as bad as I do.”She kissed him back, her hands clawing at the white cotton of his t-shirt. His leg was between hers and she pushed against it urgently. He let go of her hair and pulled the strap of her dress down. She wasn’t. And she pulled me closer to her……..her breast was touching my chest……..wow……..i’m in heaven………She closed her eye…….and i slightly tightened my hold on her ass…..I tries to reach her ass lining…..and simultaneously moved my lips towards hers…….but she suddenly backed off……..it was about 2 minutes…….She was angry now and demanded my dad’s number……..Now this was trouble……Me: Plzz ma’am,,,,,,i’m sorry for everything……Rani:I dont need ur explanation ….let me talk to ur dad……Nearly crying….i gave her.