“Ah!!! Those days” were the words running in her mind as she lay back in an arm chair sipping coffee on a cold evening. Roxanne was a wildcat in her college years. MBA graduate from a very reputed college who now is the CEO of a renowned company. She had long moved on from being a wildcat to a very successful woman in suit. She had sacrificed every last bit of her carefree casual attitude to be at the position she is.

Now sitting in the balcony of her luxury apartment looking at the sun slowly drown past the tall buildings of the urban district, she realized that she had what every person dreams. She had an apartment with a view on the 114th floor, a Porsche to drive around, a big fat bank balance, a name and fame. She had a life of a worthy queen. She also had a killer of a body. Often men used to stare at her from the rear as she walked past them in her corporate suit. She was pushing 32. And she was empty. She felt a deep space in her that had been unoccupied for a long time.

Roxanne lacked something in her life. Something she had given up a long time ago, something that would get rid of her loneliness. Roxanne lacked a man in her life. She missed big muscular arms wrapping her tight. All she had now was the memories of the time when she was the sweetheart of few, fantasy of the most.

Roxanne was the prettiest girl in the whole college. She was 5 feet 5 and always wore high heels to look taller. She had long silky hair that was jet black and very smooth. A strand of hair left in the front that always tickled the eyes of the viewers. Her black piercing eyes teasing every guy. Her skin was fair and smooth as silk. She usually wore a tight shirt that amplified her immaculate round breasts, enhancing every bit of her smooth curves. Her breasts were proudly her by her triumph bra that fit her so perfectly that one would wonder was it made only for her.

Roxanne always left a button open which gave a hint of the ample cleavage that was formed inside. Her 34 sized breasts were made to feast upon. And the D cups made it even more desirable. She had smooth curves down her hips. She was slim. Absolutely flat navel made her look very fit. Her long slender legs that were wrapped in her denims like a second skin were, just another reasons for guys to worship her. Yes! Roxanne was an angel to many.

Roxanne’s mind was playing games with her. All she could think of was the graduation ceremony. She had a friend. Friend named Derek. Derek was the basketball captain of the school. He was 6 foot 2, tanned skin, flirtatious eyes, broad shoulders, wide chest, arms like machines, a perfectly chiseled body, he had a taunting smile. Derek could have had any gal he wanted, but his eyes were only for Roxanne. For two years he was trying to get with her and she kept turning him down. But Roxanne never hurt him. She never disrespected him.

It was a busy day. The young graduates were in black ceremonials. Some were in the canteen chatting. Some were on the lawn taking pictures. Some were in class changing into ceremonials. Derek was walking in the corridor when he noticed someone through a glass window. The door was open. He pushed it a couple of inches to see who it was. He was dumb founded. He was barely able to breathe. He saw Roxanne inside, adjusting her clothes.

It seemed like Roxanne was uncomfortable with her breasts. She was adjusting them with her hands inside her shirt. Derek couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He was mesmerized by the angel inside. He craved for her as she slid her hands inside her shirt and gripped her ample breast from underneath. She tugged her breasts, tried pushing it up. As she was checking her cleavage, she noticed Derek watching her. She trembled for a minute in utter shock. But at the same time his perverse look aroused her. She thought for a moment and decided to tease him a bit more.

Roxanne slowly started unbuttoning her shirt turning away from him. Once she had removed the buttons she slowly pulled the shirt off her right shoulders revealing him her black bra strap on her shoulder. She took her shirt off and slowly turned to her right making sure he had the best sight possible of her round breasts. She took her ceremonials and started wearing it without a shirt. Derek was shocked to see what just happened. He had an urge, an animalistic urge developing inside of him. He moved away as she was approaching the door.

He rushed to the next class. Roxanne followed him. She knocked the door and walked inside. Derek was standing behind the teacher’s desk, trying to hide the huge bulge in his pants. She walked up to him and sat next to him on the desk. Derek was nervous, and scared. He was worried if she had caught him peeping.

Roxanne sat close to him and kept her hands next to his legs on the desk. “So, Derek how was your day so far?” asked Roxanne.

“What? Ummm it was good. Sort of.” replied Derek.

“Did anything interesting?” she asked coyly looking at the outline of his manly hood.

“Ah! No, nothing as such.” He replied nervously.

In an instance she slid her hand on his crotch and grabbed his hard penis, held it real tight and asked “why is your soldier in attention?”

He was taken by surprise. All he could reply was a whinny squirm.

She laughed and asked “Did u like what u saw?” slowly pulling her ceremonials down.

She took his trembling hands, placed it on her hips and started rubbing his penis. He pulled himself together stood in front of her, put his hand on her neck and started caressing her hips. She took a while to unbutton his pants. He pulled her close and pressed his wet lips on the red glossy lips of hers. They started kissing very passionately as he started feeling her up. She started unbuttoning his shirt.

She had her legs wrapped around his waist. He lifted her up and cleared the desk in one swipe. She pushed him on to the wall behind him and started pulling his shirt down. He held her ceremonials and removed it. She took a step back staring at his ripper body and bit her lips. He had his eyes fixed on her twin mound of love. He held her hand and put her to the wall with her breasts crushed on the black board.

She felt a twitch in her vagina as he put his lips on her bare shoulder. He kept his hand on her fair curvy hips and ran his finger all the way till he reached her pant. He bit her neck as he unzipped her pant. He pushed his penis up her butt and slowly rubbed her fleshy globe with his hot rod. She felt like her vagina was on fire. She felt a gush in her vagina. She adjusted her stance to let him slide in between her butt.

He started kissing her wildly on her back, slowly got on his knees, and pulled her pant off of her legs. He started biting het fleshy butt as she clenched her palm. He got up and turned her around. She looked away shyly. Her big breasts were heaving every time she took a breath. He embraced her with his hands on her butt and their lips sealed together. He lifted her up and made her sit on the desk. She bit down on his lower lip as she felt the cold wood on her bare skin.

She lay on the desk as he leaned on her and lustfully kissing her fair belly. He groped her breasts on her bra, fondled it, and pulled the bra off. He started kissing her round mounds. He stuck his tongue out on licked her pink nipples, they were hard and tasted like nectar. She ran her fingers through his hair and squeezed him on to her gorgeous breasts.

She pushed his head like ordering him to go down town. He obeyed her lead and slowly removed her black satin panties. The musky fragrance was just enthralling. He surrendered the over powering lust and started licking her vagina. With every push of his tongue she arched her back and moaned. Her vagina started to get really wet. She shrugged as she climaxed with his tongue.

She got up, made him sit on the desk. As she pulled off his boxers, his penis sprung out. She caught hold of his shaft and started licking it wildly. She kissed his penis head and took it in her mouth. He then pressed on her head encouraging her to take his penis deeper. She lifted his penis and sucked his balls. She then got on the desk with her legs on either side of his chiseled body. She held his head and squeezed it on her breasts. She then held his shaft hard and guided it to her love hole.

She moaned louder every time she bounced on his penis. He then took her by her waist and made her lay down on the desk. He held her legs up and spread them wide, he entered her vagina repeatedly. He began to bang her vagina harder. She started screaming loud from pleasure. She climaxed multiple times. She even squirted once. He took his penis out and jizzed it all out on her body. They both lay back tired and sweaty.

Roxanne slowly opened her eyes it was 7 30 in the evening. She realized she had masturbated and also climaxed without her knowledge. She smiled at herself and walked inside with a sense of relief and a satisfied hunger. THE END!!!!!