After a moment of token conversation, Bree leant over and gave Anna a kiss. It was a slow kiss at first as Bree was not sure how Anna would react to h...r advances. Anna’s body began to tingle and she pulled Bree further so that she could kiss her more deeply. Bree opened her mouth wider and slid her tongue into Anna’s mouth. Anna’s hands began to slide underneath Bree’s top and caress her breasts. Anna arched her back in pleasure. Bree’s hands moved to between Anna’s thighs and began to rub her. Let’s call him Brandon. Brandon was one of those straight b*o types who seemed to always blare his crappy music when I was studying. He was also kinda cute, and I loved looking at him in his boxers as he climbed out of bed each morning. I never saw Brandon without his boxers, but I sometimes jerked myself to sl**p, imagining his cock carelessly slipping through the unbuttoned fly as he pulled aside his sheets. Peering at Brandon’s bare shoulders peeking out from under his covers, I would reach. I paraded around in front of Fred and went around the back of his chair, leaning over him to rub my titties in the back of his balding head.I then stood in front of him and pushed my cleavage together for the viewing of the other guys and had my back to Fred. I repeated my bending over bit, this time Fred getting a good faceful of my knickered arse a few inches form his face...The cheers were still continuing, and the music was still going as I hooked one leg up onto the side of Fred's chair. Even his face got thinner. It was like something wassucking the muscle out of him.Then he saw me. "Jeff," he yelled. "Stay back. I don't know whathappened, but I..." He shook his head. "Something's going on in- insideme." His voice cracked, like he was a kid.I wanted to go to him - to help him; honest I did, but I was scared,scared that whatever was happening to him might happen to me, too. So Istayed back like he said and watched.He moaned in that higher voice of his. "Hurts... it.