”I moved closer to Ben, put my arms around him and pulled him closer, he was getting into it too, he put one arm on my butt and another on my back a...nd started moving them around.At this point I got worried, I was still hard from the show the girls had put on and was afraid if we got too close he'd feel it, but as he pulled on my butt and our groins started grinding against each other I realized he was in the same situation so I relaxed and gave in to the moment.At this point I had to admit I. I peered into the darkness, trying to find the girl, and even stood up, as if to follow the nothing I had to lead me, when the smoldering remains of my cigarette bit into my finger."Shit," I muttered, tossing the fluorescent orange tip to the ground. I looked up one more time but there was as little there as there was before. How strange...The next day in class, I could think of little else. While whoever spoke about whatever around me, I scribbled pictures in my notebook of the mysterious. In other words, he was everything she wasn’t and a part of her, a small part, found that very interesting. Dismissing these thoughts as nonsense, she made her way towards her apartment. But she did notice that, for the remainder of her trip, she didn’t drop a single thing. —————————————————————————————— Miranda slammed the door to her apartment a little harder than necessary and her roommate, Samantha, rolled her eyes as she looked up from her computer. ‘So, it was a fun day then, was it Miri?’. Sure, the guy answered, the stall opened and he left. I waited a minute and slipped out of the stall, one hand holding my pants up, my cock jutting hard before me as I opened the stall door. My wife was leaning over the toilet, her ass pointing at me and I could see her freshly fucked cunt between her sleek thighs. Her pussy was wet and dripping white cum that ran thickly down her thighs. She shook her ass and moaned, Thank god, Bill, I need to cum real bad! I thought you just did, Erin? That.