I could tell she had done this many times before, because not a single gag was heard. The first person she called is, of course, me. she kissed me, i kissed back… Is something wrong?”. Whether it was a nice dinner, or a new outfit, i started to feel like her sugar daddy. She wasn’t skinny, but wasn’t chubby either. She rolled over without hesitation, and at this point i knew something was going to happen. And i can remember saying that i was close, and that i was going to cum. She was a student of archaeology at our state university (i’ll leave out the school name), and had her own apartment near campus downtown. She was a student of archaeology at our state university (i’ll leave out the school name), and had her own apartment near campus downtown. And two, it’s a lot more relaxed. Eventually, i got the nerve to tell her to flip over onto her back so i could get her front side… WIthout a word, i got up, dressed, and drove home thinking about what had just taken place. etc. As i finished, she released her grip. At this point, i thought i’d make an attempt at being smooth, so i started bragging to her about my amazing massage skills, and how she’d melt into her
