Catch you later."I watched Melanie walk out and sighed. I was kind of a misfit in the math department. Most guys in it were into the big-tit small-bra...in girls that the CS and engineering majors seemed to pump out by the dozen. I never got the attraction. They're breasts. Every other person has them and even if they get inflated to the size of cannonballs, they're still just breasts. I always figured they should use blow-up dolls. The dolls would have just as much personality, too.Melanie was. Not bad, he thought... I look pretty damn good... for not knowing what I am doing.With that Michael stepped out of his apartment and headed to the lobby.The clothes incasing his sexy body felt wonderful... he couldn't believe how great it felt to have skirt flowing around his legs... and the weight of the breasts on his body.He decided to walk to the corner cafe for lunch he was greeted by the hostess with a simple smile and a dirty look... The hostess was a rather simple, plain looking girl.... We kissed more and she pressed her tits into my chest, rubbing them in random ovals against me. My left hand was covering her ass cheek and squeezing it firmly – I released it and let two fingers trace a line along the bottom of her ass, underneath, until I could feel the heat from her pussylips on my fingertips. She fumbled with my belt, and seemed to hesitate when the button on my pants was un-cooperative. I was reaching back, into my wallet to retrieve my rubber before my pants were. One of her hands began to stroke the middle of his back and she felt him quiver. God, she desired him to feel him taste, touch, and play with every delectable inch of her.“Ooooh baby, you sure know how to push a woman’s buttons! Jack, please eat my pussy!”He moved and positioned himself between her legs, her downy soft pussy hairs were drenched, and the aroma was intoxicating. He spread her labia and slid his tongue from her clit to the hole.When he stuck it inside her vaginal orifice she.