...and I'm sure you've been playing with yourself while I've been gone". I tried to look her in the eye but she added "........makes me very horny" an... she reached into her bottoms and blatantly played with her clit right in front of me. I heard Paul coming back and she pulled her hand out and wiped her pussy juice all over my face. Dumbfounded I struggled for words as she sat down next to me and took a firm grip of my stiffening cock through my shorts. "I want to have some fun" she whispered. " Okay, I hope you're not making a mistake and aren't just on the rebound. Can you pick me up at the college?" She gave me her dorm room number and we set up a time before I went back to work.Sarah could have passed for a librarian back in high school. Her hair was always up in a bun or something like that. Dark-rimmed glasses almost hid her eyes and she usually dressed in baggy slacks with blouses buttoned to her neck. Even then, I could tell she had a nice figure. Some people would probably. “Look at yourself in the mirror, You are really liking this, ... exposing yourself to a stranger. Your fat titties and especially your large nipples, says it all ... Your pussy is wet for sure, I don’t even have to check if you are or not. You are definitely wet and a willing slut”, He said with a grin. “Now ... I think I have something for you to put on,” He said, “I just need to find it...”, as he was rummaging through a plastic bag that was on the table.“Ahh ... here it is...” as he started. ”“Maybe…”“Well, if you don’t, maybe I should invite him over here? I’m sure I could show him a good time!” she laughed.“Don’t you dare! You’re mine!”“Well, if you change your mind, let me know. I haven’t had a good rogering for a very long time. Every once in a while, I could do with an assertive man to make me feel good!”“Don’t I make you feel good?” I whined."Of course you do, Trish. It’s just good to mix and match a bit, that's all—I shouldn’t need to tell you that!”She took my face in her.