That's where you can relax today." I moved to where he told me – my nose pressed to her trimmed bush.She moved a little, spreading her legs wider. "...ick me," she said. I started leaking her again, slowly, her moist slit and her clit. My eyeswere closed, I didn't want to see her lying in my king's arms. I don't knowhow long I stayed like that, but then I came to my senses because my king wasstroking my hair. I looked up and he raised me, holding my face in his hands. "Do you love me?" he asked.. Grabbing and kissing on her friend that showed up at midnight to dance. Grinding on guys and loving it when she feels them get hard in their jeans.She let me know she was talking to my buddy's friend and that he was buying her drinks and flirting with her and her friend. At the end of the night she texts me and says to be ready, that she's so horny and wants to fuck. I had already gone to bed and was in and out of sleep in between her text messages. I received a text saying that she was taking. A whole new form of lust that I had never experienced before overtook me. He lifted me up against the wall and I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him easier access to grind against me. I had never felt so alive in my entire life. He carried my to his bedroom and laid me on the bed. I started to undress but he pushed me back onto the bed and shushed me. Then he slowly began to undress me, one piece of clothing at a time. I had never experienced anything more erotic. Once I was. The winter months passed quickly, and it was suddenly Spring break. Instead of going to Cancun for the week, I went home. I wasn’t the party-till-you-puke type; and besides, I was worried about Joey and I needed to see him. My worry about Joey stemmed from the fact that I hadn’t seen him in nearly a month. Sure, we talked on the phone at least once a week but he seemed distant and distracted the last couple of times we chatted. In our last conversation I pressed him about it.“We’ll talk about.