I set the camera down and d helped her, piling them all in the middle of the blanket, between us. Cathy then arranged her tableau as she wanted it: st...raightening the blanket, moving food containers, arranging the flowers so that they covered her intimate nudity yet revealed her sensual nakedness. When she was finished, I only touched one flower to cover what I thought she intended covered and handed her another full glass of wine. She lay on her side, her legs close but open slightly, her hair. ".I led him to the living room and sat him down on an office chair. He was a chubby guy, early 20's, short red hair and a big smile, always cheerful. He sat down and I knelt between his open legs, I ran my hands up and down his thighs and looked up at him. "Are you ok if I go at my own pace?" I asked him, slowly moving my hands closer to his crotch as he replied "Sure, do whatever you want to!". He was wearing sweatpants and I could see his cock twitching and coming to life underneath them but. "should I have used this opportunity to get something out of him, to make some money?" I was questioning everything. "No way, he's fucking gorgeous" I remembered our long-winded and sometimes amorous correspondance and decided to mount the stairs and finally see that infamous face for myself.As I walked in I was faced with the clinical and pristine reception area and the motherly but slightly disapproving face of an overweight NHS nurse "Ian you're visiting, is it?" she enquired gruffly. "Uh... She and Kim had agreed on that, so before she went into their dorm room she paused and pried her shoes off before gently testing the door knob.It was unlocked, the way they usually left it. Dorm theft wasn't much of a problem in this year of 1967. The worst that usually happened was a raid on stashed cookies from home. Everyone on this floor was pretty well acquainted and could be counted on to turn a blind eye to the smuggling of a boyfriend to a room. Not that she expected it, but the.