“Ali should be a while, knowing the traffic throughout campus with everyone moving in…” I say, trailing off as Michael looks me up and down. “...ne last time before not seeing each other for who knows how long?” Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his confident self. I can’t help but giggle at how cute him being nervous is, but I’m quickly cut off by a pool of wetness forming in my workout capris. I nod and not even two seconds after my nod, I’m being pulled onto Michael’s lap. I gasp. She moved her finger in a circular motion around her clit. Her pussy became wetter. Some of her friends complained of dry- cunt, but not Maggie. She was as wet as a young girl. Well, almost as wet.Now her nipples began tingling and swelling. She touched one. Just when she needed a man there was no one around. She pulled her nipples. She was a horny broad, there was no doubt about that.Maybe I shouldn't be so hard on Pam, she thought as she fingered herself. Maybe I ought to encourage her to get. He pulled away from me and stood there with his dripping cock in his hand as I fell over sideways and just laid there looking up at him unable to move for the moment. Baby, you are the hottest thing ever. Ive never had sex that like that, he panted. Me either, I said. Never even close I thought to myself. I finally stood up with my legs shaking badly under me. He came to me and wrapped his arm around my waist and gave me another sloppy wet sweaty kiss and pressed his wet cock against my. Could he really be that wrong about her?He looked over his pulled-up shoulder at her, but her attention was onParker and her lawyer. She looked tired, he thought. It must be thefighting with his father, or maybe not getting things to go her way. Orwhatever.His eyes once more went to the fur coat."Mom," he whispered, repeating it when she didn't react.She turned her eyes to him, producing an absentminded smile."Could I have your coat for now?" he asked, rubbing his upper arms tosuggest he was.