.I put my hand on her waist and kissed her. She responded with her tounge and I slid my hands down and squeezed her ass, it was small and soft. My han...d slipped up her nightie and groped her soft cheeks, my fingers feeling inside her lacy kickers, and into her crack. At that point she pulled away and led me to the bedroom. As we undressed little was said ... I saw that her pussy was smooth and her tits were smallish. We both got into her bed and began kissing again, my hands feeling her young. Lenora trembled as her juices dripped all over this stranger’s huge fingers. She tried not to look at David and looked away at the dance floor. Her head bobbed up and down slowly as her eyes glassed over. She gasped and gasped as his fingers worked her! Looking at her from afar, you would think her head just bobbed to the music.She did everything she could not to cry out! She stopped trying to push David’s hand away and grabbed the table in front of her. Her painted fingernails tore at the. That’s why wingman Joey accompanies me places. To make sure all is cool. These days, I’m a student at Watermill College, a small, four-year private school located right in the heart of Boston. The school has eighteen thousand students, and only two campuses. One in Boston and one in Easton. Yeah, it’s that small. They field intercollegiate sports teams in men’s and women’s basketball, men’s baseball, women’s softball, men’s and women’s track & field, men’s and women’s volleyball, men’s and. You are my hero.”Laughing, Ed shook his head at the characterization of being a hero and looked around the diner. The ceiling was covered with chrome, but it had been a long time since the chrome had been polished. It made the place look dirtier than it actually was. Behind the counter was a window that connected the dining area with the kitchen. A stainless steel wheel with clips for holding orders was hanging down from the center of the upper part of the window. Below the wheel was a shelf.