I could only watch and think of Janice’s feet.After more than an hour of this, the phone rang and Mrs. B got up to answer it. She soon called, “La...rry it’s for you; it’s Maureen.”I got up and went to the phone in the kitchen and Mrs. B went back to the family room. “Hello,” I said.“Is this Larry?” asked Maureen. Her voice was silky and she sounded super sexy.I said, “Yes, this is Larry; is this Maureen?”“Call me Mistress Maureen, you little dirt bag slave,” she answered, and I knew her and Patty. I didnt notice his shoes, its a fallacy that girls judge a man on his footwear, but I could hear the sound of steel capped heels as he came over to my table. Discretely I slipped the ring off my finger and dropped it into my bag. Vodka and orange? he asked. I smiled and nodded, eventhough I had half of my current drink still in the glass. He didnt have movie star good looks or pretty-boy perfect hair, but he did have that slightly dishevelled ready to go look that told me he was looking for. Every one had left the Hall, or so I thought. I finished showering and was drying off, when I thought I heard some one moaning. I froze and listen intently, there I heard it again. I quickly dressed and went to investigate, as I moved slowly done the hall I could hear movement in one of the dorm rooms. I found the right door and listened at the jamb, some one was enjoying their self. I could hear, 'UUUNNNHHH,MMMMMMMM.OOOOOOHHHH,YYYYYEEEEESSSSSS,' I tried the door knob and was surprise that. Inserting 2 fingers into her cunt he felt her hands move to his head and push his mouth further onto her clit.As she felt herself approach orgasm she grabbed his head and pushed him into her more and wrapped her legs tighter round his head, she started to move herself in rhythm with the thrusts of his fingers. She let out an almighty scream as her orgasm hit her tighten her legs around his head like a vice rubbing her pussy against his face, slowly it subsided and he lifted her head from her.