Trina was sitting in her class listening to her professor trying not to think of what happened last night. Knowing that she had to pass this class or her funding for school would dry up like the dew on morning grass. While she was trying to get comfortable in her seat she felt the telltale sign that she was about to lose her battle with the memories swimming through her mind. She gave up hope that she would learn what was being taught today, but she could con her friend out of his notes the next day.
Remembering his name as Thomas, and that he was the most handsome guy in the cafeteria yesterday. She couldn't have known at the time that he was so sexually stimulating, and could fulfill her like none of the others could. After talking and staring at each other over the table she decided that she would take him back to her place for some fun. When they reached her apartment they made their way to the sofa and sank in next to each other.
She allowed him to make the first move to kiss her, while their lips were locked together in a dueling embrace she felt his hands on her body. Not willing to let the sensation escape her she pressed into his hand, urging him on to feel more of her body letting her body take over with the primal urges rushing forward. Breaking the kiss to look at each other as if asking for permission to continue with what had been started.
Making the first move she pulled her blouse over her head revealing soft mounds of flesh encased in a lacy see through bra. Lifting his hands she places them upon her breasts encouraging him to begin as she enjoys the feelings coursing through her body. While he continues to fondle her breasts she reaches behind her back to unclasp the bra hook. Stopping him for the moment, although she knows that the feelings will stop, she continues for she wants to feel his rough hands on her soft skin and nipples.