When a heart is broken, it hurts, and Anthea was hurting.She thought about Felix, her boyfriend of three years. They'd had a great relationship; 'had'...being the operative word. He had dumped her last month. A sob escaped her lips as she recalled the night he had dumped her.It was Friday, when she had rushed home after work, eager to see Felix. He had asked her to come home early that because he had something important to discuss with her.She had assumed that he was going to propose; that for. Halfway through, Steve entered the kitchen and gave her a smile. Jenny felt like melting right there and then, smiling back and asking herself if she was starting to fall in love with that guy. She hoped not, but his smile was really sweet. ‘Nobody pouring cornflakes for you this morning?’ he grinned. ‘I’m so sorry you had to do it yourself.’ She laughed with him. ‘It’s alright, you know, I’m so grown up now that I can manage to do it myself if I really have to.’ ‘That‘s good to know.’ Jenny. She was pretty close to my family and frequent visitor to my mom. Then she joined my college and we started talking which was pretty much limited to formal talks related to study, engineering, college staff etc.She used to go to college by bus but I used to drop her on my bike whenever she missed her bus.These formal talks made us comfortable and got converted into informal talks like crush, bf, gf etc. I knew she didn’t have a bf, at least not in our college. I was always into these student. Which I will typically indulge after some long minutes of teasing around it with my soft tongue... As I touch her clit she usually will just run out of patience and will want to grab my hard cock and shove inside her craving pussy... but one must wait to deserve pleasure... I will reclaim my hardened cock and will rub it softly against her moist pussy lips... I will occasionally collect her oozing pussy juices at the entrance of her craving pussy and continue rubbing her lips with my tip... by.