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Subject: {ASSM} Getting to know Allison. MF, Voy, Petting, Slow to start 1/? (maybe  4)
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OK, here it is.  I know it has been a while since I put anything up
and the groups have really slipped in the past year with all the spamm
and the stuff that is just terrible.  some of it seems like the writer
does not even speak inglish!  and while others can write and even have
some good stuff now and then, some of it is just too much for me
(Sorry Charlie)
Some of the people that write me are going to be dissappointed because
there is no NC and no you girls (yet), and no Hermione at all, but I
can't write the same thing all the time.
I was inspired by Rachel Ross' recent divergence so I decided to do
something different this time too.  For those of you that are waiting
for continuations of my earlier stuff, do not worry I am working on
them too.  The only things I as in return are...
1. Hound the author about Lo and behold, I want more!
2. I only read through it one time so if you see mistakes that are not
completely nitpicky  send me an email and I will fix them and repost
next week.


Getting to know Allison: part one

I met Allison at the laun-dry-mat as we were walking in with our bags
of clothes.  I was carrying in my last bag and she was struggling to
get all of hers out of the car at once and into the building in one
load so she did not have to leave her car unlocked or her laundry out
of her sight.  I asked her if I could give her a hand and she accepted
as she saw my hand was empty and she had seen me walking into the
building with all my loads.

We settled into our routine of starting loads and switching loads and
it looked like it was going to be a while because between the used
machines and the out of service ones there were only two dryers
available.  I noticed that she was studying from a psychology text and
that it was one that I had already gone through and it was a spark
that started conversation.

We talked about the professor she had and how behind the times he was
with his insistence on handing out blue books and stubby pencils for
essays in class during tests.  Before long she was laughing at the
stories I was telling her and we were having a good time.  Slowly over
the course of an hour or so we started to flirt and fell the situation
out a bit.  It had been a while since we had started our laundry and
conversation and we were both kind of into it but hesitant because we
were still basically strangers even though it turned out that we knew
some of the same people on campus and in classes.

I decided to take a chance and ask her out saying "Hey, I'm getting
hungry, do you want to get a bite after this?"  I could see the
hesitation on her face as she said "Well, I don't know.  I have
studying to do and we are going to be a while yet so probably not
tonight."  Looking slightly dejected I said "OK, maybe some other time
and we could get some people from class to too."  She could see that I
was a bit crest fallen and she did not want to hurt my feelings or cut
the conversation short, I could tell she was just nervous and was
surprised when she said "Tell you what we could do, we could get pizza
and beer right here and eat while we wait and maybe this weekend we
could get a group together to go to the tavern."

I readily agreed and we ordered pizza and I was going to run up the
hill to the party store in the next block to get some beer when we
noticed the sign that said no alcohol on the wall.  I headed up the
hill to get some sodas instead and she stayed to watch the clothes so
they did not disappear.   As I was checking out I noticed the liquors
behind the counter and decided to grab some Captain to go with the
Cokes and a couple of cups to drink from.  As I passed my car I
grabbed my portable DVD player and went inside to finder blushing and
holding my boxers.
I have a thing for silky boxers in bright gaudy styles like flames and
smiley faces and she had pulled my load out of the dryer when it
stopped and threw a load of jeans in for me.  She started folding the
dry stuff so that it did not get wrinkled but got a little embarrassed
when she started running into my underwear.  I teased her about trying
to get into my underwear and she went beet red and stammered that she
wasn't and I had to laugh at her.

To make her feel better I started to explain that the underwear were
for specific days saying "OK, this is how it works.  I put on the
iceberg ones when it's hot and the flame ones when it's cold!"  "Well
what are the hula dancers for then?" she quipped holding them up to
which I replied "Luau's of course!" and she laughed and held up a
silky pair if shiny emerald green boxers with shamrocks and said "And
these?"  I started to reply "Those are for..." and stopped, and she said
"Yes?" so I finished "Getting lucky." only to watch her blush
furiously.

Fortunately right at that moment the pizza guy showed up and she
turned away to hide her blush as she quickly folded the boxers and
grabbed the next tee shirt.  I paid for the pizza and when I turned
back it was just in time to see he brush the silk against her cheek,
but she did not notice me watching so I looked away and said ok, let's
eat.  I showed her the rum and cokes and the cups, she washed the cups
In the sink and said she was not sure about the rum but I assured her
that it would be good tasting but she was more concerned about the
strength because she had only drank beer before.  With my assurance
that she would like it and I would mix the first one light for her she
agreed and we sat down to watch a romantic comedy and have some pizza
while the laundry churned away.  Before long we were actually alone in
the building and she was ready for a second cup of drink but said I
could mix it a little stronger.

We spent the next couple of hours drinking and watching the funny
movie and talking as we paused to do our laundry.  At one point she
was pulling her laundry out of the dryer and I could see she had just
finished a load of her delicate things and seeing a pair of lacy
panties I held them up and said "What are these for?" she turned and
looked, and a mix of things ran across her face, first it was
perplexity and if she was going to say "They are underwear stupid!"
but then comprehension crossed her face as she realized that I had
turned her game around on her.  Looking at the yellow lacy panties in
my hand she said "Those are for when I want a..." she hesitated as she
thought and then blurted "banana!"  She started to blush again at the
implications of what she had just said when I snatched up the next
pair of panties and held them up.  They were pink and delicate and
some of the sexiest panties I had ever seen come out of Victoria's
Secret, "And these?" I said holding them up and looking over the tops
of them.  "Those are for" she said hesitating briefly, "when I need
something pink!"  With that she blushed furiously and snatched them
away to fold them and stick in her basket.

Now I am a nice guy, and I would not have done anything untoward, but
I could see that her nipples had just got stiff as we were talking,
and while I was winning the battle to keep my eyes locked on her face,
I could definitely recognize an opportunity on the horizon and while
she went to use the bathroom I mixed her next drink quite a bit
stronger than the last one.  When she came back we started the last
loads in the dryer and sat down to finish the DVD.  She noticed the
drink's strength with a "Whew!" and a shake of her head and looked at
me.  I just smiled sheepishly and said the bottle was almost gone so I
put the last of it in out drinks and threw it away." pointing at the
bottle in the trash.

Allison was already loose by this point if her comments had been
anything to judge by her comments already, but by the time she was
done with her last drink and we were all packed up she was well into
tipsy.  We stepped outside and it was snowing and the roads were
slushy and I was a little concerned about her trying to drive and so I
just said "Listen, that last drink was to strong and the roads are
bad, why don't you let me drive you home or something?"  She looked at
me for a minute and said "OK, that would be safer, um... I will leave my
car here and come back for it tomorrow."  We piled all of her stuff
into my car and she told me her address.

We stopped again at the party store and I ran in and bought some beer
and some wine, and some rubbers just in case and we headed for her
place.  I helped her carry all her stuff in along with the remains of
the pizza, and when we got in she said "Listen, my roommate is gone
for the weekend, do you want to stay for a while?"  I looked her in
the eyes and said "I would love that."  She put on some music and I
ran back to the car for the supplies and tucked the condoms into my
pocket.  We she gave me the tour of her place and it was really great,
it turned out her parents were well off and her place was a small two
bedroom house with a nice little deck and a patio in the back yard
with a hot tub on it.  We went back inside and had a bear and talked
for a while as she maintained that nice loose buzzy state until she
finally said "Do you want to get in the hot tub?"

Hoping I knew where this was going, I smiled and said "Sure, but I
don't have a suit."  She got up and walked over to the stack of
laundry bags and pulled one up from the bottom and said "Look, some of
your stuff got mixed in with mine!"  She reached inside and came up
with a pair of green shamrock boxers and said "You wear these, I'll go
change." and skipped out the door and up the stairs before I could say
anything.

I quickly went into the bathroom and stripped and put on the boxers,
swished some mouthwash from the countertop and went back out to the
kitchen to open the wine.  I had just gotten some glasses and uncorked
the bottle when she came back in wearing a tiny blue bikini and
carrying towels.  We spent a while in the tub drinking wine and
getting closer until she finally straddled my lap and we started
kissing.  My tongue explored her mouth and we ground on each other
heavily as my hands slid behind her and cupped her ass.  I pulled her
in tight and squeezed the cheeks of her ass as she pressed her tits
into my chest, crushing her nipples against me.

Slowly she began to grind her mons against my stiff cock with only our
suits between us.  So I slid my hands up to her beautiful B-cup chest
and began to work her nipples.  She moaned into my mouth as I pinched
them and twisted them lightly.  Soon she was grinding hard on my stiff
cock and I could tell she was grinding her clit against it.  She was
so worked up and concentrating on her clit that she did not even
notice me untying her top until it came off and my lips found her
nipples.  She gasped and tried to sink under the water but I grabbed
her ass cheeks and lifter her up so I could continue to suck her
nipples.   Dropping her elbows she clasped her hands behind my head to
hide herself from the rest of the neighborhood.  Ther were a few
houses that might be able to see but only one had any lights on and
the coast was clear so I proceeded to firmly suck on her nipples as a
worked my fingertips inside her suit and onto the cheeks of her ass.

I decided that this was it, I was going for broke and I started to
bite softly on her nipple, sucking and chewing as my fingertips slid
between her cheeks and the tips of my fingers dipped into her wet
pussy.  My right ring finger was now strumming her clit as my middle
finger slipped into her and my thumbs held her open.  She was moaning
openly now and gripping my hair as I chewed on her nipples and finger
fucked her.  Allison was panting and bucking lightly with excitement
as my fingers did their work.  Just as she started to crest and her
orgasm was breaking over her, I slipped mu other middle finger into
her asshole.

She actually squeaked when it happened, her orgasm washed over her and
she threw her head back arching her back.  I pinched her nipple
between my teeth and bit down ever so slightly as she shook and then
as she lost her self to it I pushed my finger into her ass and she
said something like "Eeep" and her head snapped back to look at me
with glassy eyes and he body started to shake even more so I stared to
wiggle all three fingers, my two big middle fingers inside her holes
as my ring finder played a sexual concert on her wet pussy.

He hips bucked like she was caught between trying to get away and to
get more inside her and her hips shook as her muscles in her ass and
in her pussy started to contract madly spasming with her lust.  Her
mouth dropped open and she just looked at me with lust crazed eyes as
her through made noises like "Ungh Ungh Ungh" she reached behind her
and grabbed my hand and started squeaking quietly and jerking.  I
thought that she was going to pull my hand away and belt me but to my
surprise she forcer herself down into my hand driving my fingers all
the way into her and grunted "Aw fuck! Aw fucking... push"  so I did,
and my fingers slid all the way home inside her and she collapsed
against me shaking and panting and twitching as her cunt and ass
spasmed against my intruding fingers and said "Oh my god that was
incredible!"

I looked down and her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass and they
were all puckered up.  She lay against me for a minute as I untied her
bottoms and pulled them off, tossing them out of the tub with her suit
top.  She leaned back slightly and said "I have to use the bathroom."
So I leaned in and kissed her lightly on the lips and slid her hand
onto my cock as I said "OK, you do that and I will come up in a minute
and we will wash each other off and I will make you cum for a
while!"

She leaned back and looked at me as if not knowing what to say exactly
and then said "OK, I will see you inside in a couple minutes." as she
stroked my cock lightly and then reached for a towel.  There was a
quick intake of breath from her as I grabbed her wrists and said "No,
I want you to watch you walk in just like that."  Her cheeks went
scarlet and the blush crept into her chest as she climbed out of the
hot tub exposing herself to me and walked slowly inside.
I waited until she was gone and climbed out and stripped off my boxers
and dropped them with her suit.   Stroked my cock a couple times to
limber it up and started for the door, stopping only to throw a wink
and a jaunty salute to the fat old bald guy standing in his window
with a pair of binoculars in one hand and rapidly beating his meat in
the other as I went in and shut the door.

The Word Smith
at hotmail dot com

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