God she smelled good, her hair, her skin, and that musky smell of pussy…I think it was her’s, but maybe she thought it was mine. On the walk home we talked about guys, and making it different ways with different guys, and joked about how all the fraternities joked about us sorority girls being a bunch of live in lesbians. Porn She hadn’t changed a bit since school, and her sex drive was still in high gear. After being in the apartment alone for the last year, I was used to the apartment being quiet, so I could hear her roll over on the sofa, go to the bathroom, flush, etc. It was Friday, and being in sales, I could take off early if I wanted, and I did, so we both got home at about the same time.




















