It took up a full city block of expropriated century and a half-old farmland. The original farmhouse is supposed to be somewhere on the campus too. Th... main building that housed the library and all the giant lecture halls was a Brutalist affair of lots and lots of concrete. It was really cold. As she neared her residence building, which was a newer and more welcoming glass structure, she pulled her keys out of her pocket. ‘Yeah, it’s great! Our program has its own newspaper too. I think I’ll. I picked her up again at 7:00 and we drove to the ice rink, about 30 minutes away. As we were walking inside, Liv decided to reveal that she had no idea how to skate. I knew how, but was no pro at it either, but I didn’t complain, as she’d be hanging on to me the whole time. I laughed and said, ‘It’s not hard. Come on, it’ll be fun!’ She laughed and held my arm. ‘I hope so!’ We received our skates and walked out onto the ice. It was moderately busy, but could’ve been much worse. Liv kept. "What d'you have in mind?" I want to start slow. Maybe some plausible deniability?" Yes, I think that would be best. How about a clothing malfunction?"Katie nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah. But what should I show off?" Your tits. Your tits are perfect; I want people to know what I've got." I whispered as I licked her nipples."You are really getting into this." Katie smiled at me."I guess the thought of you showing off your body just gets me turned on. People will get a glimpse of heaven before it. Anyway Jo, the 40ish blond mom with a dynamite body, was wearing a lowcut sundress that barely kept her breasts from coming out had motioned me to sit next to her and while sipping from a glass of wine said, “I’m having a get together with my bridge club next Saturday late in the afternoon and was wondering if you could just bring your guitar and sing some of those love songs you seem so good at?” I asked if she did not like the whole band and she said, “ I love them but this is a small group.