I leaned over the little sink in her bathroom and cupped my hands under the tap, slugging a little water at a time between my lips. I wanted to experi...ment with this. I had to experiment with it. I walked back into the room. Serah had composed herself back into her mask of sadness. I wondered how much of it was genuine now, seeing how quickly much of it had fallen away. She watched me warily. How was this going to work? I had a feeling, a kind of working theory based on instinct. A. I gently guided myself to her hole, my soft squishy head deformed as I applied a little pressure. She picked her head up and held a breath as her cunt lips parted with a creamy smacking sound and the flare of my head brushed past and was squeezed by the tightness of her neglected hole, I was IN and it was exquisite."Oh My God, Your So Tight", I moaned.I wanted to continue but as I pushed she tensed up, "EASY", she grunted."Sorry", I said."It's OK, it's been a while", she said.I pulled out. Once I realized that she was turned on, I got more courageous. I slowly slid my middle finger further and found that the wetness of her pussy had spread to her tight little asshole as well. I rubbed my middle finger on the outside of her wet butt hole as she moaned quietly. “Squeeze my dick harder” I said. She then slid her hand down the front of my gym shorts and started squeezing my dick with her sweaty little palm. This is when I realized that she knew what she was doing. She reached. It’s refreshing. I get tired of all the guys who hit on me with some lame, suggestive come-on.”“I don’t blame you there. Some guys can be real A-holes.”She laughed and hugged me briefly. “I like you.”“I like you too, Suzy.” I wanted to say, “I’m falling in love with you,” but thought better of it.When we arrived at my studio, Suzy asked, “Which one of these do you want me in first…the red, the black, or the white?”“Oh, definitely the red.”When she came out of the dressing room in the red.