So at my floor party in college. I went straight over to Denise. She was short, 5'4", dark hair, big glasses, she was wearing a low cut top showing of... some nice cleavage. I introduced myself and asked if she wanted to dance. Denise agreed and we worked up a good sweat. After a few songs, we got to do a slow dance. Denise didn't hold eye contact very well....which was good because I could look down on her sweaty breasts. Afterwards we went outside to cool off and to chat without yelling into. But we'd played by the rules too. The fact that Jessica hadn't heard me knock, so into what she was enjoying at the time that she hadn't heard me, and that worse, after walking in ... seeing her, I had stood there simply watching her until she became aware of my presence. After that ... all hell had broken loose.I was now surprised to see her actually blushing. The memory of that just as vivid for her now, as it was for me."Things were just never the same between us after that," I said once. ——– I kissed your hips and belly, slowly moving my body over yours. Crawling forward on my knees, I hovered over you like a thundercloud just before a storm. I quickly pealed off my shirt and sent it flying away, before dipping down and dropping kisses like raindrops over your breasts and nipples. The flick of my tongue over your left nipple seemed to rouse you from your post-orgasm daze. You bit your bottom lip and grinned up at me, electricity still in those dazzling eyes. Your hands reached. "So, if you're as wet as I am hard, we are going to have some real fun." Kathi giggled and said "I've been wet all morning Peter thinking about this call." She giggled again and said, "Melody told me some time ago that you like for her to shave her pussy. I have never done that Peter...until this morning. I love how it feels when I move my hand on it." Tell me about that Kathi," I said huskily into the phone. " Well, first you know I am a natural blond. I had only trimmed the bikini line.