I stood up and danced over and kissed him andfelt his chest and stomach and cock. It was hard alright. Iturned around and rubbed my pussy up and down ...his chest and onhis the crotch of his pants. He grabbed my hips and kissed myass cheeks and tried to rub my pussy. I turned around and kneltdown in front of him and kissed his pants and his obvioushard-on. It was so cramped up in there, it looked like it musthave hurt. I looked up at the other guys as I licked the fly of hisjeans with the tip of. Sure, I'd certainly appreciate a lift. Thanks."The trunk popped open. "Toss in that case of yours and hop in."Jamie got in the back seat. It was plush leather. Very plush. Now he noticed that the car was a Bentley. Money. Mucho money here."Where to?" Uh, nowhere in particular. Just drop me off wherever you're going and I'll take it from there." New in town?" How did you know?" Suitcase, bedraggled look, and no particular destination in mind. You don't have a place to stay, do you?" Well... ". (I didn’t realize how strong he is, but love it!)He sucked my cock for a good bit, and I wanted to return the favor. “No, babe,” he told me as he kissed me with his hot mouth full of my musky ripe smell. “We’re going to take this slow. We fell to the floor and laid there and talked. He really liked the college, the aquatics program, and the guys! Clay said that he had arrived really early, met his guide Josh – a sexy blond engineering major, who resembled Ryan Gosling (woof!) who is also on. >Actually, this does not feel bad, I thought. This guy knows what he is doing. He relieves me in places I did not know I needed relief. Hmmm, full body massage, he said? Perhaps I will allow him to. Damn, do his hands feel good or do his hands feel good?< Proceed, Mr. Merculief. You are doing a good job. I like it. My headache is gone. What a relief. You made me a happy man, Mr. Merculief. > < Oh no, sir. I did not make you happy yet but I will if I may. > Huh? What? Is he? < Yes. > He is.