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“Hi, I’m Olly, eh, Oliver” I managed to blurt out. Someone in front turned and ssshed me. “I know Olly,” she replied quietly, “I’m Chloe but you knew that already too”. Involuntarily I went back to staring at Sarah who was standing on the bottom step with her hands on her hips surveying us with a strange mix of glee and disappointment. I was imagining Sarah naked, sweating, her chest heaving,... And the meeting was suddenly over. I hadn’t listened to a word. Luckily Chloe walked back with me to our dorms - I’m in 4B so that’s the stairwell beside Chloe’s, second floor - and she filled me in on the training nights schema. Sadly Sarah and Sharon were second years and therefore didn’t live in halls of residence on campus. Only freshers got to do that. But there was a student union and my whole flat would go there together almost every evening, often joining another nearby flat. The flats were mixed, six to eight boys and girls, with everyone getting their own room with a sink but sharing a kitchen, shower room and separate toilet. Lots of English unis have much the same system. And of course there were lots of girls, but with the image of sporty Sarah always in my mind I almost didn’t even notice any of them. It took exactly one week for Orienteering training to come around again. This time just the twelve of us who had finished the jog on the first day came. Graham, who was a post-grad who led the Orienteering Club, pointed out gleefully that everyone who’d put their names down to join in freshers week still had to pay their dues, so this could mean we had the funds to go to some meets much further away than normal years. The twelve of us were buzzing with the possibilities. Of course we almost immediately stopped talking and started jogging. The campus was fairly flat so again we finished with a burst up and down the chapel steps. I hadn’t run since the previous Wednesday - in fact my legs had ached for days and I’d only just recovered really - so hentai it was almost as punishing as the last time. All he ever did was workout and train other people. Wow – no panties, looks like you did know hentai I was coming...”, he whispered in my ear as he pushed my jeans down my fat ass and felt up my pussy. He clearly liked what he saw. Tammy because you have no control of your mouth or emotions you will not speak unless asked a direct question, you will learn manners and how to be a good girl. I could now see her sexual arousal. His finger found my clit and he teased it in sync with the vibrations. “One minute,” the professor warned. I told him that I’d enjoyed it and would be back. - Cathy Thomas, friend of Beth His face set. Echoing off the bare walls. “Err about three weeks time.” I said a little confused. Chapter 1: Magnificent, an epiphany moment to savour forever. Then I stretched the tube top as it slid up my legs.