really quite nice. He was overly attentive, which didn't upset a girl who had been married to a non-attentive husband for four years.
He was attentive now as he watched her finish her steak. He signaled the waitress to come take her order for dessert.
Maggie declined. She hadn't eaten this much in months. She leaned back in the booth and smiled across the table. Maggie wondered once more how Mary Alice was going to find them, unless she knew where Bob was staying tonight.
'I understand that they have an excellent combo in the lounge,' Bob suggested. 'Perhaps you'd like to listen to them or dance while we wait for Mary Alice.'
'A Hillcrest coed in there?' Maggie cautioned him. 'They'd be sure to find that out. We aren't allowed to go in any places like that, not if they serve whiskey.'
'But Mary Alice and I go out dancing when she's home or when she comes to visit me,' Bob protested.
'Yes,' Maggie said, 'but there'd be no danger of some friend of the administration being in there and reporting her.'
'Ohhhhh,' he sighed. 'It's like that around here. Too bad. I'd sure like a drink. I'm no student. I do have a bottle in my room, if you'd rather wait there for Mary Alice to contact us.'
Maggie looked into his eyes. They were not innocent as they met her gaze.
Maggie smiled as she began to rise from the table. She liked this little guy. He wasn't a bad sort at all. In fact, he might make a pretty good fuck. If Mary Alice was going to leave him hanging out on a limb, then some girl might as well get a little use out of him. The only problem was that Mary Alice might show up at the wrong time.
Hell! That was something that would be faced then. Right now, Maggie was interested in what Bob had to offer in his bedroom.
He did not take long in showing her. As she walked into his room, he stepped in behind her.
The door closed softly, then she felt his breath at her neck. His hands came slowly and gently around her waist. He pulled her to him and kissed her shoulders and neck.
'God! You're beautiful!' he gasped. 'You should be on stage instead of at this backwater college. A girl like you, with your looks, could write her own ticket.'
She felt the heat of his cock against her ass. His hands came up and cupped beneath her tits.
Maggie shuddered at the gentleness of his touch and leaned back into his embrace. She turned so he could kiss her.
'Mmmmmm,' she sighed, her passion rising with the increased play of his hands on her tits. 'Mmmmm, I've been wanting this all night.'
'You're kidding,' Bob panted.
His tongue eased slowly and sensuously into her mouth. Their tongues embraced in delicious teasing. She felt his cock throbbing against the thin jersey of her dress. Her ass warmed from its glow and tingled in anticipation.
Maggie slowly rubbed her buttocks against his cock and felt the rapid increase in the man's pulse. She slowly turned her body to face him.
'No kidding at all,' she assured him. 'I don't kid around when it comes to fucking. That's serious. A good fuck is something to work at in dead earnest.'
'Are you?' he asked, lifting his head a moment. His eyes pierced into her while his hands caressed her throbbing tits. 'Are you a good fuck?'
'Why don't you find out!'
Maggie pulled his head down to her tits. She rubbed her breasts all over him as he panted and gasped in soaring passion. His hands caught the cheeks of her ass in a delicious caress, then they ran up and down her thighs.
'Ohhhh, what a doll!' he gasped. 'What a delicate, delicious doll you are.'
He lifted her and carried her toward the bed. She hugged him and let her tits rub over his chest and face. She was shivering in anxious anticipation as he laid her on the bed. He reached for the zipper.
'I've wanted to do this all night,' he told her in a voice hoarse with passion. 'I've wanted to see your naked body. I want to see those tits naked. I want to get my hands on them without silk or nylon in the way.'
He stripped her dress downward and bared her to the waist. Only the bra protected her tits from the heat of his lusting hands. That protection lasted only a second.
Bob unhooked the soft white nylon and drew it off her shoulders and arms. He sat back and looked at her. He moistened his lips as his eyes glowed in approval of the luscious display of tit.
'Damn!' he murmured softly. 'Damn! They're even more beautiful. I've seen all sorts of tits in my lifetime, but I've never seen anything to equal these.'
He caught one tit and fondled it slowly, expertly, until it was shuddering in desire. His fingers slowly closed around it, pressing her shimmering nipple and areola out toward him.
Maggie gasped. 'Kiss it! Suck it! Kiss it until it goes wild. I want to feel your lips on it. Please! Suck it! Suck my tit, Bob! Suck my tit!'
He smiled at her softly, then his lips touched her nipple. He increased the force of his kiss gradually, driving her into spasms of erotic demand before he finally began to suck her tit.
Maggie shuddered, the heat of lust soaring through her. She reached for his belt. She was gasping under the sensuous suction of his mouth before she managed to release the buckle and unzip his pants.
Bob had begun to work on her other tit by the time she managed to pull his swollen cock out. She cuddled his wonderful cock happily. She wanted to kiss it, but she could not get to it because his face was at her tits. She was forced to satisfy herself with caressing and pumping the rigid and quivering prick while Bob sucked her tits.
'Mmmmm,' she gasped, throwing her head back as she pumped his cock wildly. 'Mmmmmm, it feels so strong, so strong and sweet.'
Bob pushed the lovely woman down on the bed and knelt over her. He'd never seen such beauty, never dreamed there could be such beauty. Her cock-maddening lips smiled her appreciation. Her tits thrust upwards toward him, proud and firm, despite their softness.
'Damn!' he panted. 'I never dreamed, never hoped to see such a lovely woman.'
'You going to stand there talking all night,' she gasped, 'or are you going to do something about it?'
He smiled in delight at her eagerness to fuck. Bob slipped out of his clothes. He heard the sexy rustle from the bed as Maggie slipped her dress off, then she stripped hose and panties down her legs.
Bob turned back to her and froze a moment as he saw Maggie stretch out on the bed in her full glory. He stared awestruck at her creamy body, her lush curves waiting expectantly for him. Bob sat beside her. Maggie read the adoration in his eyes as he leaned over her and began to kiss along her shoulders.
'God! How lovely!' he murmured gently. 'You should be worshipped! You should be displayed for the world to worship! A Goddess! A lovely Goddess!'
Soft kisses sent tremors through her body. Maggie had never been loved in this way. She'd been pawed over, grabbed at, lusted after. She'd never had this kind of treatment. Her body felt every nerve come alive in response to his adoring mouth as Bob kissed her tits. His lips circled each breast before pausing to suck slowly on the quivering nipple.
'Oooooh, you make me feel so special,' Maggie answered him. 'You make me feel like I really am a Goddess.'
'You should feel that way,' he sighed as he kissed down her tummy, kissing her navel and sucking softly. 'You should always feel that way. You're that kind of a girl.'
Maggie shuddered as he kissed her thighs. She was panting as he moved along her thighs, her body pounding in expectation.
God, she could hardly bear the suspense. Why didn't he hurry? She wanted him to hurry, she wanted him to continue his teasing adoration. She was a limp mass of trembling nerves as he finally began licking the silken hairs of her cunt.
'Ooooooh, yes!' she hissed. 'Yessssss, yesssssss! Kiss me there, Bob! Kiss my pussy! Suck it till I scream! Ooooooh, Bob, you are magnificent! Ooooooh!'
