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Waited outside of class for the Teacher to let us in .Then out the corner of my eye I caught someone waving to me. Long blonde, same big blue eyes, really nice figure she was wearing tight jeans and a top jersey the hugged her figure. I started to wave back but she filed in to class.Sitting the in corner of the class my phone went off thank god it has on vibrate I can just image the abuse I would have got.I didn't think you would recognise me. As I'm not wearing my beeny :-p (I Still have that message)To which I can back with I would recognise those eyes from anywhere. You fancy going out on Friday night as booked up the rest of the week.She replied: On one condition we meet up for lunch. I'll meet you by the back entrance to the College there is a nice pub that me and the girls to after class for a drink nothing to classy.That was the longest 3 hours of my life waiting for that to pass. We met up after class and chatted I honestly cannot remember what we chatted about, but she asked. I wrap my lips briefly around her clit and just hint at touching it with my tongue, then quickly nip at the tendon which tops the inside of her thigh. My cock is still comically dangling out of my pants as I kneel, continuing to lick at her.I laugh to myself, I can't see it, but I picture my cock steaming. Then I push my tongue all the way up inside her, as far as I can get it, and she can't decide whether to push me away, pull my face closer or try to stand on her tiptoes. So she does all three and has an orgasm for good measure, a huge, feminine, roaring exhalation of some forgotten, eternal word. Then she pushes my face to one side and then holds it to the front of her left thigh, and just sobs happily for a minute."Thank you." Your welcome." I grin."Sorry, but I need you inside me. Get up here."She pulls me to my feet and it seems like my cock is inside her in the same motion. She sighs, paradoxically, like "what a shame". The sigh turns into a groan as that same left leg lifts up.
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