"What, a good looking guy like you?" Melinda opened her eyes wide as if this caught her by surprise. "I mean, you don't strike me as awkward or overly... geeky!" This last was said with another of her infectious laughs."Well, Ma'am, I thank you kindly..." Jason said with a Southern twang and a mock tipping of his hat.Melinda shocked them both by bursting out laughing, then covered her mouth when others "prairie dogged" to see what was so funny. Still laughing, though not as loud, she socked him on. But breasts became a singular occupation for a while. The rigid nipples. The textured areolas. The softness, resilience and weight of the flesh. Meanwhile fully pleasuring Junie.By the time Karissa moved lower, Junie was eager to once again be stimulated directly at her pussy. Karissa didn’t quite skip it. It wasn’t a complete tease. Her lips and tongue lingered there a moment before moving down along her inner thighs. But she kept fingers there, or would massage up to there as she moved down. When I came to University I was determined to do anything to prevent this from happening again. So, when I realized that my roommate is a complete jock, I immediately began trying to impress him. I was hoping to become his friend. So, on the first night that I met John, I made lunch and dinner for both of us, wore my best clothes and even wore my scented cologne. When he saw what I had done for him he was really surprised, but his cool and confident look soon came back and said in a deep slow. And a good man is hard to find.To keep my figure down and my spirits up, I took up jogging. One day, asI followed a new route, I came across a Baptist church which had justrecently opened. The bulletin board in front proclaimed the title of thesermon and underneath it, in big letters: "Guest Preacher: Rev. JonasMcCracken". Rev. Jonas McCracken was supposed to be dead!That Sunday, I was among the worshippers. It was the first time I hadentered a church in over a year, and it was a bit odd.