It seemed to me that neither of us wanted to wind up our senior year with any sort of intense emotional entanglements, and that we both looked upon romance as something that beckoned from the future, along with careers and families of our own, and wasn’t really welcome in the present. By the time I hit the road and Kate took to the air we weren’t even exclusive. Just after midterms Kate had informed me that she thought it would be a good idea for us to see other people. She added that, no, this wasn’t code for wanting to break up, she was enjoying being with me as much as ever, she just wanted to have a month or so where were both free to date whoever we wished without being forced to endure any guilt as a consequence. I was disappointed–mostly because, of course, ‘see other people’ almost always was code for breaking up, and I asked Kate whether she had met someone else. She told me she hadn’t but confessed, a bit tearfully, that a guy she had gone out with a few times back home had. It was funny but I found it really sexy as well. “You love to put on a show for me.” I said.“There is only one thing I love more babe!” He replied.“What’s that then?” I asked. He pointed at my penis “That…” he turned grabbing a cheek in each hand and spreading them apart “In my pussy!”I gazed across the room at the naughty boys pink bumhole. “You really know how to please me.” I said. He began to perform for me. Bending down to touch his toes, his testicles framed by his thighs. I could see the seam wiggling down the wrinkled hairless sack. He stood upright and flexed his wimpy biceps like a comic weightlifter. He put a foot up on a chair and posed like a silly male model. I got up to embrace him and reward his self-deprecating exhibition. He took my cock in his hand as out lips met. “Fancy a fuck?” I asked softly.“Against the window please. Standing. Bare naked cock spunking up in my pussy?” He requested.“Your wish is my command.” I replied and manoeuvred him in little steps to the.
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