Deftly, she undid the button and the zipper. Milf sex I leaned my face down and over to breathe in the perfumed scent of her neck and the hair on the back of her neck, and that was when I realized she was no longer sleeping. I shifted my attention and one hand lower, just to confirm, but we were both still fully dressed. Her roommate was still out at one of her midterms, so we sat down on the floor and started looking over the course work she was having the most trouble with. As the sound of Rena’s footsteps faded down the hallway, I became aware again of Sandra’s now somewhat subdued crying. “Thanks for tonight, Tom,” she said. Then I headed back over to my own room. I didn’t realize before today,” she said, “but I think I’ve wanted you for a very long time, ever since I moved up here.”
We kissed then, for a long time. But the room was cold, so I turned on a little space heater I kept under my desk, and
