But I thought, what the hell. I walked over to her and just gave her a quick peck on the lips. Wow. Her lips were soft and sweet. Three or four more p...ecks followed. I wanted more. I held my lips to hers hoping to connect our tongues but she said no, saying that type of kissing was reserved for Bob. Fair enough. I went back and sat on the couch, not to push my luck. But my heart was racing, and cock was jumping. After returning back to normal conversation and normal heart rate, I decided to. . From time to time...That time is now!First day back at college after a particularly long weekend started off as normally as it always does. Normal being tired, bored, a bit chilly, also with your imagination running wild on lots of stuff like that first year running past in a short skirt. Oh yeah, you're also kinda a pervert. Ravenwood college sets you up for life however it last four years at the age of eighteen. A big commitment but certainly worth it. You're already in your third year and. “Pay attention…” he said quietly, knowing her posture would not obstruct others and would probably not even be noticed. When she did stand, leaning slightly on the seat before her, she felt his hand slide very slowly along the inside of her calf, then her thigh, caressing in a patient manner, slowly. He would work his way almost to the top of her thigh and then retreat slowly and begin again, gently retreating each time and then resuming. She felt her hand tighten on the glasses and the seat. I walked around the house Saturday morning. I noticed all their clothes and other items, she and the kids had left in my house. I got some boxes from work and packed it all up for them. I plan to drop it off at Joyce's house, when she is out with Mark on Saturday night.I sat down at my computer to write Joyce a letter expressing my feelingsDear JoyceI am still trying to figure out just what happen on the fateful Wednesday evening. I'm still not sure what brought the argument about. But whatever.