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Posting Date 2010-03-18 19:35:16
Author Lynridskinrid
Title The third year of College Part 1 . The return
Category got caught masturbating
Where it happend oxford
Age then 20
Age now 25
Gender FEMALE
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The third year of College Part 1 . The return

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The third year of College Part 1 . The return

I loaded the again shiny BMW with clothes , books and everything else that I needed to get through the term until Christmas , which marks the end of the Michaelmas term . mother had a huge family lunch planned and then I was to drive myself to the hard work that I knew awaited .

We were all gathered for lunch , Both Brothers and both Sisters and their families . I had spent the morning wishing Jenny farewell , an her and Pete set off in opposite directions . I still had a fair amount of funds left after my summer job , and a good reference , for the time spent sorting out the system .
The Saturday , Mummy in a hibernation mode felt that I needed to get a store of clothes to sustain me throughout the winter . We were away early and daddy ran us to the station . We would get a Taxi to Harvey Nicks , and a full breakfast there . Breakfast over we stocked up on a few of the essentials . Mother uncharacteristically looked at her watch and whisked us into Rigby & Peller . She spoke to an assistant and we were led off to a small room . Good Morning , said Mummy .my daughter , has a hang up about having next to nothing for a cleavage , what can you do . my face showed the surprise with a deep red flush . Rigby & Peller are makers of underwear , to her majesty the queen . (I did not ask what she wore either , before miss south Texas , asks me ) .

I am soon stood in a room with mummy and a very nice lady who is measuring me . mummy , I said hen the lady disappeared to get samples , it is a bit embarrassing , I am standing here naked from the waist up . she turns around , stop being a prude Lynne , at your age I am sure that you have let others see you !. mummy I growled , but she was in shoppers dream land . properly fitting bras in the bags and of too our more familiar haunts . we missed lunch and shopped instead . I must have a word with mother about skipping her meals , I thought . we had more than the usual armful of bags including a couple of quite nice dresses . she encouraged me to wear one of the Balmain dresses , with new shoes , and bag . well I looked ok for the journey home . she got the shop to call a taxi , and as we got in asked for Paddington station , I tried to correct her , but she was adamant that we needed Paddington . She got two tickets for Oxford , and I say on the train , thinking the old mare , has gone batty , I don’t come here until tomorrow . We got off at Oxford , and I saw the familiar Black Range Rover outside waiting . Daddy was to met us at the station and we headed South .

We pulled into the Manoir aux Quat' Saisons, Raymond Blanc’s Restaurant , One of the parental favourites ,, They had booked us in as a farewell dinner , to start my third year off in Style . There were five delicious courses , Haddock soup , risotto , a gorgeous medley of fish , and suckling pig . I forgave mother for missing lunch . We got home sometime after eleven and daddy opened a nice chilled Krug and wished me a successful year ahead .

All the siblings turned up on the Sunday , and my brothers are terribly aggravating and now I am past twenty find being constantly called a squirt an annoyance , trouble is I if those two think it annoys they will be worse . The two sisters were Okay too middle sister is moving house , and Anna is just her usual self .

I loaded the car and got a full family send off . one and a Half Hours later the car was unloaded and I was back in my room facing the Final year . There were a few changes in te residential quarters , Chantelle had flunked so badly she was sent down , never to be heard of again . My new next door neighbour was an African Girl from Nigeria , in her first year , and there were a few other new girls also . The routine was about to start .
I switched on the laptop , and my MSN was buzzing , It was Jenny , hi Lynne ! , we are on the last leg now then , she said . I plugged in the head set , and we were cam to cam . missing Pete I asked . She knew he was besotted with her and would loyally stand by her forever , she tried to draw a parallel with the millions of arranged marriages all over the world . love was a luxurious bolt on , and liking each other was enough .
She was full screen with her legs drawn up and a large pink translucent rabbit savaging her vagina , care to join me ? she asked . To pose over the internet albeit secure , seemed a bit scary , so I tilted the lid and drew up my skirt . I was rubbing myself over the thin white cotton pants . Take them off , ! she whispered into my head set . I did , I don’t know why it seemed surreal . two girls a hundred miles apart shagging themselves with Jessica Rabbit across the broadband net . I could see the shiny tell tale stickiness on her pink sexual aid .

She was pumping it in and out , with the toy on mass pulse , as the head rotated around her insides . I was getting carried away , I was intensely watching her forgetting that the sight in front of me was so exciting that I was pounding my own self quite hard . I was hammering the entrance to my womb hard as I was watching her taking herself to planet ecstasy . She was soaking and as her fingers touch there was a sticky trail from her finger tips back to her body .
I was enjoying her show and had lost where I was , as I felt my muscles tighten as my vagina gripped Jessica like an old friend meeting after an absence of years , I was leaning back and on full view to her , as she was to me . I was hearing her breathing quicken in the headphones , the breath hitting the microphone and pushing a whoosh into my ear . We got together within seconds , as we relaxed , orgasms over . I pulled my skirt down and put Jessica safely in the desk drawer . She was still on screen opening her lips , flashing , teasing , joking , Jenny was verging on insanely sexy , and I couldn’t take too much of her calls , te work ahead was going to be hard , so we agreed a catch up once a week .


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