"Has John condoms?" I don't think so. We were supposed to spend every night in a Youth Hostel and they keep the sexes separate." Do you feel you would... like to have sex with John?" Sandra blushed deeply. "I guess the answer is, yes, but you're not sure and a little afraid." Her little smile gave the answer. "I don't think David brought condoms either because he knows I'm on the pill. Whatever you do, don't have sex without them. It would be more than a little disastrous for you to go home. In fact, that's how we met. I moved in pretty much as soon as we began dating. He was a sports fanatic and usually had guys watching some game. Sometimes I watched and sometimes I stayed in the bedroom.In my first week there during a game day, I went to the room to lay down and fell asleep. He came in to check on me and added he really needed a blowjob. I agreed and he went to make sure everyone was busy so he could slip out and get a blowjob. Without saying a word, he came back in the dark. You came over and sat on the couch next to two of the guys and I was sitting on a chair a bit further away and in front of you. I instantly saw you were not wearing panties but no one else could tell yet. I had a huge hard dick from that of course. You relaxed and were really close to the guys on the couch and you stretched your arms over your head which pushed your tits out and arched your back which was so sexy. Your top rode up at the bottom hem allowing the guys next to you to see much more. Since she’d moved and started working from home he was a constant diversion every few days with deliveries. “Ralph.” She said sitting up. “Ms. King.” “Call me Nancy. You know I told you that before.” She said. He bent placing the package besides her admiring her voluptuous breasts, wide seductive hips and full shapely legs all glistening and ripe.He was in the standard brown. His shirt sleeves were rolled over his bulging biceps. His quads also bulged inside the shorts he wore but her gaze.