She knew that the guys she’d been with had loved having their hands on it, squeezing her cheeks together, holding on to her ass tightly while fuckin... her. She slid down the compression shorts and stepped out them before moving towards her bed. She tried to shake away the thought - of HIS hands gripping her tightly, HIS fingers digging into her ass, HIS cock pounding into her. She closed her eyes and tried to picture a guy from class, but HIS face kept swimming up in her brain and her hands. "Will this help?" She offered.Without a word I unfolded it and covered us from the neck down. Now that I wasn't worried about getting seen, it was time to let those melons loose. It was too good to be true, I had both hands full of tits and this broad was liking it. Who would have thought that tonight would turn out like this? It felt like I was in heaven. That is until she went for my zipper. Now it was only getting better. It wasn't long before she had my fly open and freely jacking me. “We do not have the costumes or instruments to replicate Mountain Monster. It’s been a year since the troupe did that video and the material is stale.”“We are just looking for a rendition of some of your other work that has become influential,” Donahue said. “How about ‘The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly’?”“We can perform the music,” I said. “Without costumes. We’re missing three of our dancers who are in National Service. It’s still a good musical composition and shows off Desi’s voice, as well.. My own tongue had a mind of its own as it met hers.Our mouths were melded together, tongues exploring. A tiny moan escaped her. The kiss finally ended.Cindy spoke first. "Dan, I wanted this. You gotta know that. I wanted this. I never kissed a guy before. I wanted to kiss you." You've never kissed anybody before. And you kiss like that?" Dan, I told you I heard stuff going on. They talk. I couldn't help but listen. I heard about kissing and tongues. Did I do it right? It felt good. Did I do it.