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At Princeton since the admission of women, there was an unwritten, unacknowledged and unsanctioned rule that senior men went after freshmen women. For sophomore and junior guys, freshman girls were off limits. We were reserved for the seniors. The goal was to deflower them.

It was of course, too late to deflower me: my pussy or my mouth. I found those seniors uncouth and not fun. From the moment they got me alone, their hands were all over me. Other women I got to know, concurred.

They even pulled their cocks out of their pants for me to ‘enjoy.' I didn't.

Even my high school boyfriend, Gene, who didn't even know what went where, was more romantic. Jamie Harper and Kyle Norris, both in their mid-twenties made sex so enjoyable. Yes, it was painful with Jamie's big cock, but I still had wonderful memories of the fucking. Kyle's tongue made me see stars, and his cock was always available for me to suck.

No, those Princeton seniors weren't getting any of what I had to offer. I needed to look elsewhere for my sexual pleasure.

At the end of September, the eight of us agreed to come home for the weekend. It was still warm; unseasonably warm. We met Saturday afternoon for skinny dipping at our secluded pool.

We exchanged notes on guys we'd met. I expressed my frustration.

Relief came from an unexpected source: MaryLynn Rosello. She was at Columbia and invited me to a weekend in the big city, not that I hadn't been there before. "Hanley, I know these two guys, they're a lot of fun, and they'll show us a good time."

If you recall, MaryLynn's titties grew and grew before most of us, and she had a huge bush between her legs. Well, all winter she had a big bush; now, like the rest of us, there was just a tiny patch. At the shore, MaryLynn wore the tiniest string bikini. Here at our pool like the rest of us, she was naked. We gave her a hard time about her big fat pussy, to go along with her big boobs, and big ass.

She was the one who lost her mouth's virginity to Jamie Harper, and set me up with him. I was forever grateful; I didn't think she'd steer me wrong.

I met her and the guys in this bar not far from the Columbia campus. They seemed nice enough, but they were old. Jamie and Kyle were in their mid-twenties; these guys were professors; one from CCNY (that's City College of New York for you not from the New York area) and the other from Manhattan College. They had to be in their late thirties, maybe early forties. I was skeptical.

In the ladies room, MaryLynn said, "I think you'll like Paul. You'll like him if you like your pussy eaten."

I blushed. Annie knew, but I thought that was just between us. I'd have to talk to her.

Paul Jannesson was short and balding. When the four of us got to his two-bedroom apartment, MaryLynn and the other guy, Greg, disappeared. It wasn't too long before Paul led me to his bedroom, and we were in a lip lock.

Unlike those Princeton boys, his hands were gentle as they felt me up. I liked that. I liked not getting mauled. He helped me pull my blouse over my head, and I unhooked my bra. "Hanley, they're beautiful. May I?"

Of course, he could. That's why I was here; to get some lovin'.

And I did. I don't think I'll ever date a college guy again. Paul made love to me. He made love to my titties; he made love to my pussy; first with his fingers. Kind of like Kyle, only he was far more attentive. I had an orgasm, then another and another. For a while I was certain that all he was going to do was finger me, and I would have been good with

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