Swathi (name changed to protect her identity) a short dusky girl with a pleasant smile with a dimple on her left cheek was the masseuse assigned to me.... She was wearing a black tee and blue denim with converse sneakers. She escorted me into the massage room and showed me the cupboard and handed me over a disposable underwear and asked me to wear that and lie on my stomach on the massage table. She went out of the room and asked me to give a shout-out once I was ready. I was initially taken aback. Our lips we were close and I was running my hands from her navel to her melons. Our eyes met and we broke the silence by a passionate smooch, as we were smooching and rolling out tongues she gave me a bite on the lower lip which made me go crazy andI pressed her melons harder from the bottom.The kiss started to get intense, she started to bite and pull my lower lips as I was busy playing with her melons. Slowly she whispered take me inside I just carried her and threw her on the bed jumped over. AsI lie there catching my breath, I scooped up some of my cum so I couldtaste it. I had never really done this before, but after Jeff came in mymouth a couple of times, I was really curious. It seemed to taste ok andI remember it made me feel even more girly and naughty.I was pretty tired after my date, so I decided to take a nap before myafternoon classes. I was rudely awakened around lunch time by myroommate, Andy. He and I got along ok, having not known each other priorto our freshman. "Wouldn't it be great if we could put ourselves in the dryer for ten minutes; come out wrinkle-free and three sizes smaller!Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven't met yet!I don't trip over things, I do random gravity checks!I don't need anger management. I need people to stop pissing me off!Old age is coming at a really bad time!Lord grant me the strength to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can & the friends to post my bail when I.