Finally, things got real hot, I turned to her and said,
“Don’t you think we should go somewhere more private so we can do
all kinds of NASTY things to each other?” As I said this I moved
my hand even harder and faster. She could only nod yes and moan
in response.

I gave my friend a good-bye hug and got on the bus and sat
down. It began to fill up quickly and the only seat left was the
one next to me. A deep, sexy, female voice asked me if the seat
was taken. I looked up, and there was the girl I saw while
checking my luggage! I silently cleared my throat and, in my
radio voice (I’m a Broadcasting major) said, “No, have a seat.”
She smiled and said “Thanks, I will.” She had only one bag
with her and as she reached to put it in the baggage compartment
above our heads, her skirt raised so far up that I could see the
bottom of her delicious pussy. She wasn’t even wearing panties!
My teeth almost dropped onto the floor! She put the bag up there
and sat down. She introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Tiffany. What’s
your name?”

“SLURPPPF” was all Rob could say, because his face was still full
of drippy snatch, but he motioned Margaret over closer, and
fingered her with his free hand while still playing with Leslies
tits with the other. “OHHHHH” moaned Leslie, thoroughly enjoying
being in control of Rob’s cock. “OHHHHAHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMUUMMMMMMM”
I’M COMMING,” she screamed, “OH, ITS FUCKING WONDERFUL, IT FEELS
SOOOO GOOOOD!!!,” she finally groaned as she had her first real
orgasm in over a year.

“Some 3rd year. Studies Law, don’t know him much.” Sandra replied watching

them closely.

“Always the same…” Dan said.

“What?” I asked him.

“3rd and 2nd years always get the great girls.”

Sadly I let my eyes stray from Dan to Clair and realized she was watching

me…

“Lets go dancing” she said, taking my hand and pushing me up.

pushed back into reality…

“Sure…” was all I could say.

She took the other two pints and this time she followed me to the place Dan

and Mike were waiting.

“It was about time, Tom, we already though of deploying a SAR-Team.”

“Yeah… I am thirsty. What took you so long…?”

And than they realized Clair was there as well. Both had a big grin and made

some space so Clair could join us. Enjoying our beers we mainly talked about

your courses and whether we liked our choices, the other students and profs.

A bit later Sandra arrived with another guy we didn’t knew. Sandra didn’t

stay long but headed of to dance not fare from us. The guy had his eyes all

over Sandra’s body. Sandra was a bit taller than Clair, about my size and

had larger breasts. And judging how they bounced up and down while dancing

Sandra didn’t wear a bra.

able to do what I wanted without having to justify everything in front of

my parents. I enrolled in Business Management and enjoyed both my fellow

students and the course.

Apart from studying hard, I spend most of the time hanging around with my

friends at the student union or in one of the many bars in Town. Each Friday

night most of the students went to the student union. It was always a hugh

party with the large dance floor in the basement, the two bars on the ground

floor and another dance floor on the top floor. Where as the basement was

know for pop and house, the top floor offered a much more relaxing but also

more exciting. The music was better, a much more interesting mix of various

styles like industrial, dance and independent. I am not to much into music

but I enjoyed it more upstairs, where the lightning wasn’t so flashy and the

girls more grown-up.