Finally, she stepped into the bath and carefully reclined into the waters warm embrace.As she ran the soapy sponge over belly, she let her mind drift ...to her life with Richard. She’d been working two jobs over the last three years, jobs that supported them both while he completed his Degree.It was a difficult time for her and she often felt her muscles ache from the stress the jobs put on her. When they married, she and Richard agreed that he should finish school first. They both knew that once. Thankfully, the station was a ‘surface’ one, meaning that we didn’t have to worry about negotiating a maze of tunnels in order to get outside. As such, it couldn’t have been more that ten or fifteen minutes before we were riding the elevator up to Aubrey’s apartment, stealing the briefest of kisses before reaching the third floor, and no more than twenty minutes before we were standing in the middle of her sitting-room, our bags thrown casually into one corner, and the heating turned up. Still though, as Mr. Kazamatsu used to tell me when I was younger, ‘You must crawl before you walk, Ricksan,’ it made me realize that I’d made some major progress that year, no matter how small. ~~~~~~ My second year at college is where I came into my own, and it’s where this story really begins. It happened during the second week of the first semester. I was sitting in my dorm room studying one afternoon when my roommate, Mike, came into the room out of breath, and panting, said,. The large swollen dark fleshy labial lips seemed to have caught my fancy. My fingertips came into contact with the hot flesh. I felt her swollen spongy labial lips and brushed them up and down and was running my middle finger up and down her slit very tenderly. She was ready to be fucked as her slit and vulval lips was slick and lubricated with her musky pre fuck juice. I heard her moaning softly. I was running my fingers around her swollen labia lips and was tenderly squeezing her labial lips.