After all, who needs to end up on the news on sexual assault charges when you haven't even gotten closed to being laid?As the night went on, there was... this cute girl there who kept trying to make small talk with me. She was blonde and looked no older then 19. She had a black party dress on and it came down in front revealing her B cup breasts. Judging by her shape, I would guess she was about 115 pounds at 5'3. She told me her name was Kelly and that it was her first year in college. She. Her long brown hair fell freely down to her little round ass that was clearly visible since all she had on was a pink Teddy. It clung tightly to her narrow waist and the pert tits that, while bigger than Melanie's, weren't quite as large as the redhead's. Dark smoky eyes regarded me with suspicion and her full soft lips scowled slightly.They were both standing at the bathroom door and the Latina looking one had been knocking on it with a slow, steady, light tapping. The other one was leaning. You knew he was still frazzled." Thank you. Wouldn't you have been frazzled if you were him?" No," Jeffrey replied, "not any more. I'd be savoring the experience." But he thought it was for REAL." As you said before, Cheryl... What's the difference?"It had been three weeks now, that they had been together. The only magic that had faded was Jeffrey's lovesick feeling. That queasy feeling, he had decided, was beneficial ONLY in that it heralded the love that followed, much like one's first dive. This would always make me rock hard, and hopefully, I would be able, depending on circumstances, to masturbate her, and even myself.I remember once she was sitting opposite me, with five or six people sitting quite far behind her. She had opened her dress totally, exposing all of her body to me. I was rock hard, squeezing myself through my trousers. I had carried one of her favourite vibrators in my boot, and brought it out, and handed it to her. This gave her the spur to start wanking using.