I had no idea if this guy was young or old or who he even was.At this point I was very horny and excited. I walked up behind my wife and I began to un...buttoned her shirt. I had told her previously not to wear any bra or underwear. Her nice looking tits were barely covered as I undid one button after another one.I looked up over her shoulder as I seen an image of a gentlemen slowly coming down the trail. I sure had hope he was the guy or this person was going to be in for a very interesting. We walked back to my apartment and when we got to myentrance he turned to me, took my hand, and gave me long deep kiss. Hethen said it was great to meet me and asked if he could take me out thenext day for brunch? In my head I thought, "Damn, I blew it. Why doesn'the want to come up to my apartment?" I said, "Sure, I'd like that". Hetold me then he would come to pick me up at 1:00 pm. And off he went.I had trouble sleeping as I couldn't get him out of my head. Was I,being fickle, falling in. You were just kind of invisible and did your own thing. You tried not to get involved in any group activities. Hell, you tried not to get involved in school at all. Truth was, you just didn't care that much about it anymore. You would much rather have spent your time at home playing video games. The only reason you showed up at all was to see Raven.You entered the lecture hall and saw your pretty little goth girl sitting alone already, as she usually arrived early. She seemed to like literature. What had triggered this the most was my action to get up and fetch more ice cubes, but had to bend over to collect the ice. This guy approached to me from behind, I wasn’t scared by this attitude, thus didn’t reject him. I glanced at him flirting, instead. He held my hands saying:“Oh, Andrea.” My guest wasn’t reciprocated at all by my arms as trying to draw me towards him and kiss me, embracing me. Those hands had stopped over at my hips before they would come down to rest on my asscheeks. I.