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... slickened fingers from inside her. Glancing around quickly no one seemed to react to our commotion as I brought my fingers up for a taste. Mandy straightened out her skirt a little and watched silently as I brought my fingers to my mouth and began licking them clean. Her tongue licked back and forth lightly across her own lips as she watched me lick her sweet flavor from my digits. It melted onto my tongue. When I let out a little smile she immediately gave one in return. “So,” she said quietly as she looked up at me with those beautiful eyes and a very pleasant expression on her face, “what did you find?” After licking my fingers one more time I smiled back at her and said the first thing that came to mind, “Home.” She froze in place while still gazing up at me. Apparently she was weighing out the whole situation that had just happened because her expression changed a couple of times. At first her eyes squinted a little then her mouth twisted to one side just a bit, pursing her lips a little. Her eyebrows lowered for a moment then rose back up again before a quick smile came across her lips. It was amazing to see all the different expressions on her face as the gears whirled and turned around inside her head. Then, without any warning at all, she grasped my hand and headed out of the aisle. “Come on,” she said as she stopped by the table to pick up what was left of her research. “We’re out of here.” I almost had to run to keep up with her. Whatever she had in mind she was ...

... very determined about; her actions shown that louder than any words could adequately express. Something inside her had clicked and now she was like a juggernaut in motion, hell bent for leather to get to her final destination. She didn’t say a word until we were outside and heading off across the campus, and even then it was short and to the point. “Keep up,” she said as she looked over her shoulder to make sure I was still there. It was a pretty good walk across campus but we covered it in an amazingly short time with Mandy leading the way. I kept watching her magnificent ass swing back and forth with each step as I followed along behind her to the far side of the campus. I could almost imagine what it would feel like to stick my cock up inside her. She led me down this nice elm lined street to a somewhat older house with a small yard and brick steps leading up to the main door. It was part of the old faculty housing from way back in the day, back when a professor’s family would stay with them just off campus while they earned their place in the echelon of the faculty hierarchy. Now it was just a street full of houses for students. I will freely admit that my initial introduction to Mandy’s roommate left a lot to be desired. Once the door was open Mandy almost dragged me through the house, leaving me little opportunity to take in any of the surroundings. As we passed the open breezeway to the living room I just caught a glimpse of a girl lounging in a recliner with the TV on. ...