And as she talks, as she gently chastises me for my lack of control, she reaches forward, rolls a pair of her shapely fingers through my gooey mess an... then holds them, my sticky cum coating their every inch and dribbling down to dirty her knuckles, in front of my face. I’m shaking; nervous energy and arousal making me light-headed, my vision flickering, everything falling slightly out of focus; everything that is, apart from those long, delicate fingers waiting patiently before my slightly. She moaned, pressed into me, kissing me back. ?I bet your name is trouble? ? I said as I pulled back slightly. ?MmmmmHmmm,? she moaned back, spun around to face me and stared deeply into my eyes, ? and you have to be pure evil.? ?Oh no, I’m the good guy.? ?Uh huh, it’s the ‘good’ ones that hide the sadistic side.? She said, I couldn’t help but chuckle. Was she guessing, or did she know more than she let onto. If the eyes truly are the windows to the soul, I wonder how. " Are these new and different rules from what I heard last night at orientation?" These are Adam Rules, and some dorm rules." OK, do I need to take notes?" No notes- just your attention. Room inspectors don't come up here without giving us one or two days' notice, so you don't have to worry about demerits. I do have friends that stop by, so I like the place to look nice. If you want to trash your room, and close the door, I can live with that." I grew up in an Embassy, and know about always. Also thanks for allowing me to include characters based on what I saw in their videos and what I learned from them in our e-mail exchanges. They are a truly exceptional couple.As always, I appreciate your constructive criticism. The fact is that I am not a very good proof reader. While I try to find misspellings and errors in punctuation, I’m not always able to catch these errors and I ask for your understanding. IntroductionJudy continued introducing me to her friends at different events. .