Back in my college days I met a girl, Sandy, 5’7 brunette, curvy body with beautiful 36DD breasts. We hung around in the same circle of friends, and more often then not most conversations would turn sexual and how most men couldn’t keep up with her.
One night we were all out at the local bar/club drinking and dancing. Sandy and I were getting pretty intense, grinding and groping all over one another, and soon it led to her not being able to drive home. I offer to drive her car home as I rode with a friend and then walk home after, as I only lived a mile away.
As we pulled up to her apartment, we got out and she was stumbling so I helped her up the flight of stairs to her place. As we reached the door I helped her inside and as soon as I closed the door, I turned around only to have her grab me and start kissing and sliding our tongues down each other’s throats. Our hands wandered over each other’s bodies as her hands made their way down to my crotch rubbing my hardening cock through my jeans. My hands caressed her ample breasts and teased her nipples through her shirt. Within a few short moments our clothes began to come off.