Then, leaning back down to her, I gave each of her balls a lingering kiss, knowing it wouldn’t be long before I would play with them again.Molly’s... crotch smelled wonderful, a mix of sweat, jiz, and the last whiffs of cologne applied earlier in the evening. I love that smell.We sat in silence, staring into each other's eyes, sharing volumes of unspoken words. Words of love, of peace, of caring and sharing. My God, I thought, if everyone could know this kind of passion, what a wonderful peaceful. “Have I called at a bad time?”“No you haven’t but you are a naughty man”“What have I done?”“I saw you watching yesterday”“Watching what” I said“Watching me and I saw you playing and fiddling with yourself”“Oh that, sorry, I thought there was a burglar in the house”“It’s just that John is ever so kind but he never get anywhere near my insides with his thing,” “He did come,” I said“Yes but not in me, as usual, you don’t know how worked up I get, wanting a stiff willy in me, its frustrating as. ” “Holy Shit Jane! He isn’t just hot, he is gorgeous.” “I know.” Matt and I got our food and just chatted about many things. He asked about my life back home and in return filled me on his. I didn’t tell him I was single but it was sort of implied. I kind of threw it out there in hopes that maybe he would be interested. I seriously doubted he would be. After dinner he put his arm around my shoulder, in that big-brother protective way, and walked me to the bus stop back to my dorm. “Jane, I. When Bill could tell that I was more aroused, he unzipped my dress, quickly this time, unfastened my bra, and pulled my dress down in front of me, removing my bra, and exposing my breasts. I could have prevented him. Instead, I covered my breasts with my hands."I shouldn't be letting you do this," I protested."Why not?" What about your wife?" Valerie will enjoy hearing about it." It still doesn't feel right." You are enjoying it, aren't you?" I wish I wasn't, but I am." I'm glad you're enjoying.