Many things were the same of course, how was she supposed to move her several plastic bins of personal artifacts up to the third floor when the elevat...or was constantly occupied by other students doing the exact same thing? What exactly was she supposed to wear when meeting her new roommate for the first time? These concerns were in fact slightly modified by the nature of Free Use Dormitory however; the personal effects of the majority of students did not include several ultra-large boxes of. His glasses were designertypes, and it looked like the little screws were made out of gold, orplatinum.I watched his eyes go big and wide, and then he pushed the door open alittle more, and nodded at me.It only seemed right to nod back.He smiled, and slipped into the booth, and closed the door."My my," his deep voice soothed, "don't you look sexy as hell!"I couldn't help it.I giggled.Acceptance. He gave me that, in a heartbeat. And confidence, too.And he revved my motor up a few gears as. She was about to ask Sonia who the gentleman was, when suddenly, she heard the sound of the front door slamming, followed by the heavy thump of footsteps ascending the stairs. Sonia stopped ahead of her, and a look of irritation crossed her face as she turned toward the source of the noise. Another man rounded the corner. His raincoat was still dripping from the storm outside. "I wish to talk to you about the woman you sent us!" "This really isn't the time," Sonia broke in. "Yes, but . . ." I. Ignoring her ass, I stroked her thighs, her hips, her back, gently blowing against the warm flesh after my hands had passed. I listened to her breathing quicken, heard the escape of a half-buried moan. And then I stepped back, ending all contact, to admire what was soon to be mine.I loved the way Andi looked arched over the furniture, inviting, vulnerable, her legs beginning to tremble from the effect of holding her pose. And her ass, Andi's ass was like an overripe peach ready to split at any.