My sophomore year in college I got a new dorm, new roommate, new all around. My roommate was the heir apparent quarterback for next year that is if he could stay in school. The third day of school Marlon told me the coach wanted me to stop by and talk to him. Well unless they needed a third string clipboard holder of remarkably average size I didn't know what for.
I went to see the coach and he asked me to do whatever I could to help Marlon study. He said it would be a big help to the team and he'd get me comp sideline tickets because as he said, "The kid's not too bright and he doesn't have sense enough to see that a little studying could win us a bunch of games and make him rich."
So I told the coach I'd give it my best shot. What I learned in the next few weeks that there were only two classes Marlon needed to really study for because the professors wouldn't give athletes a pass and he already had tutors to help him with those. The rest, all he had to do was show up most of the time and that was my main mission.
So one lazy Wednesday afternoon I was in my room doing my own studying, Marlon went to work out. There was a knock on the door and I opened it to get a very pleasant surprise.
MaryPat explained that she was supposed to tutor Marlon, who of course wasn't here but had told her this morning to come over. Well, being no fool I invited MaryPat to come in.
She is just fabulous, a blonde with short hair, 5-6 tall with an incredible curvy, soft voluptuous body and a pair of 38DD's that moved around like a pair of energetic puppies under her top. I offered her a chair and I sat on the bed and we talked about her wasted trip. I did my best to force myself to look MaryPat right in the eye because I know women hate men talking to their tits and I didn't want to reduce my chances before I even got started.
We were talking and getting along very well, MaryPat looked at the clock and said, "Well I don't really know what to do now that I've got two free hours."
I sure had 120 minutes worth of suggestions but tried the subtle approach, "I was just wrapping up my own study time so if you want we can put out heads together and think about a plan."
That brought a big smile to MaryPat's face and she got up and came over to me. She took off her glasses and set them on the desk then then reached out and removed mine putting them down. She stepped in with a foot on either side of mine which put her fat jugs just at my forehead and she said, "I think putting at least our heads together sounds like a great plan."
Well there's nothing I appreciate more than a woman who goes after what she wants, especially if she wants me. I reached out and rubbed MaryPat's thighs with both hands as I said, "We have found an excellent plan MaryPat."
She reached down to pull her T-shirt up and over her head and reveal her bountiful globes straining a flimsy white bra to its limits. An industrial strength sports bra would be more up to the job. But I unfastened her jeans and slid them down over her wide hips and big soft butt and down her supple thighs as MaryPat removed that bra.
Those magnificent breasts just spilled onto my head. They weren't firm and standing high, they were fat, soft and round, spreading out on both sides as they came to rest on top of my head. I didn't need to move and see them they felt incredible as did MaryPat's big butt as I cupped her well cushioned cheeks with both hands and squeezed before removing her panties.
MaryPat squeezed her tits on my head and said, "OK step one the getting me out of my clothes plan went really well Ed, but now we've got to move to step 2 getting you out of your clothes."
Yes, I thought, my clothes are definitely holding up the action. I kissed MaryPat's pussy softly and she said, "Oh you're eager Ed and you'll get to that, now stand up so I can get you out of those clothes and see what you've got."
Well what I had was my eight inches getting hard at the prospect of sticking it to this fabulous babe. After MaryPat pulled me to my feet I got my shirt off while she went for my pants, slipping off my briefs with them. As I stepped out of my pants MaryPat took my stiffening dick in her hand and said, "Damn aren't you a treat Ed. That big boy will be some kind of fun when it gets going."
