I too accepted by feeling pity on my senior and also that my parents weren’t at home as they left to a funeral.I then borrowed my friend’s bike wh...o is staying near my college but I didn’t say that I’m taking her with me. I then picked her up from her friends and took her to a shop and bought her some soda & buttermilk to reduce her hangover and I had a cigarette in the mean time and after 10 mins we proceeded to my home.On the way to my home she saw a Bar and asked me whether I can buy her a. Rod lifted Michele upwards so that her body slid up the wall and herfeet lifted off the floor; she opened her legs for him.Rod pressed his groin into her and Michele felt his turgid penisthrobbing against the satin crotch of her panties. He adjusted hisposition slightly and Michele felt his cock begin to slide under thecrocth of her panties and push against the sheer nylon gusset of herpantyhose.Rod was panting with excitement and exertion and he kissed her hotly onher lips and face."Michele. . " And before he could finish his sentence I had already untied my bikini top and let it drop on the floor.Instantly his eyes were focussed on my breasts. " You like them? " I grinned and grabbed his hand and laid it on my right breast. His hand was warm. He tried to pull his hand back after his fingers made contact with my flesh but I was still holding his hand so he wasn't able to release. Slowly his fingers started to move and now he was caressing my breast. I released his hand.While he was. . light perfume... banana shampoo... peppermint breath... and pussy. She rubs her body softly against me but with such sexual tension and desire. My legs are weak. Oh god, I can't DO this!"Beeko!" No response. "Beeko?"She turned me around, facing her. Those deep, seductive eyes..."Who's Beeko?" she asks, her tongue rolling about her teeth as she does."Ah... no one," I said. Strangely, as if some veil drops over my eyes, I seem to forget the name, and who is was. Here I am. My past life fades.