“Come home for dinner. We need to talk.”I looked to Kia and at least wasn’t as shell shocked as the green-haired, metal-mouthed, beanpole that w...as so much more striking in the box. I smiled.“I asked you out to get to know you,” I told her. “If I’m a trophy you want to show off. I’d rather you tell me so we can move on or if you’re interested, you can’t leave me in the dark again.”Kia nodded. She smiled. She didn’t answer. I sat by myself towards the back of the bus. Three times on the journey,. The two coeds eventually tumbled to the floor, tongues battling, while downstairs Jack and Denise were discovering that the vents from the floor below held interesting noises. Denise noticed first that she could hear her roommate and motioned for Jack to join her. Jack leaned over to listen."Oohh, yeah. John you eat pussy like you were born to it."Jack felt his cock start to recover and placed Denise on all fours by the vent, sliding behind her. Leaning forward, Jack spread her cheeks and began. We danced and talked for about an hour after which time Michael began hinting that he would like to take me to his hotel room (thankfully he had a room at this very hotel). I didn’t agree at first since I wanted him to work for it. We continued talking for a little while when I decided to let Michael win my hand and I agreed to go to his hotel room with the excuse that we could have a quiet glass of wine before I left for home. I’ve been through this many times before with young men and each. She smiled up at me as I slipped out and I rubbed my limp wet cock in to her bush. Out of breath I climbed on to my knees still between her legs and rested my hands on her stocking covered knees. Mom lay there, legs wide apart, pussy wide apart and it was just starting to leak our love juice. I could not help myself and pushed a finger back inside, mom felt all warm and wet as I played with her pussy. “Come here” she whisperedI climbed over her as she held out her open arms and we kissed.