Compounding that problem was the fact that the college I was attending had only 1200 students-very wealthy, overwhelmingly white, and in the middle of... nowhere, South Carolina. I began talking to my future ex online and we finally decided to meet up for a ‘date’. We met at her college-a small Christian school about an hour away and hung out. After getting past the initial meeting in person bit, we grabbed a bite to eat downtown and shortly after we were getting hot and heavy in room 308 of the. I felt completely shamed, watching this man look over her shoulder and laugh softly as his eyes took in the sight of her tits. "Jesus," I heard him say. Then he cupped them with his big hands - or rather cupped some of massive titmeat, then jiggled her tits in his hands. He looked over at me, "This is non-erotic. People think you only get rubbed on the back. That's a misconception. Your chest is tight from the stress of work," he said with what I thought was kind of an exaggerated clinical. Her dress caressed her waist and showed off the growing fullness of hip an ass. Just a little eye shadow, naturally long eyelashes, a careful minimum of eye liner, and her natural tan brought her ALIVE. Mark had the thought "Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore!" This couldn't be a 14 year old girl he rode here with in t-shirt, oversize shorts, and flip-flops. Susan turned sideways and showed a little leg and smiled. "What do you think.?" "I think there ought to be. I went to start opening doors to find the teenage duo, but all the doors were propped open. Except for one. I headed straight for it and tried the doorknob, that let the door open. Two pairs of eyes stared at me, surprised and a scream erupted in the room. It was the girl, she was just standing there screaming. I had to cover my ears. ***********Frank’s POV*********** He headed up the stairs and I followed, already pulling out my gun. He headed straight for the closed door and opened it.