At least she hadn't screamed. College girls were like that, I was finding out.I cleaned up as best I could, shaved, showered and wrapped a thick towel...around my waist. I dashed into the room, retrieved my pants, went back and finished dressing.When I came out, the girl was sitting at my desk, reading and scribbling notes furiously in a dog-eared notebook. The bed was made, my clothes picked up off the floor and the curtains were open. It was a beautiful winter day. She had been busy, not that. “Ooh wee,” Kijani cried out.“Hush up, pussyboi,” warned Woods. “I’ll be gentle. Relax.”Kijani let the officer go deeper. Woods pumped slowly and methodically. He piston-fucked the sassy bottom with deliberate patience and restrained vigor. Soon he was balls deep. “That’s a good boi,” he encouraged his lover.“Oh god, baby,” whined Kijani. “It’s so big!”“You can take it, boo! Let me get this nut.”Woods grabbed Kijani’s much less imposing body by the waist. He pulled his receptive partner into his. Never mind there will always be a next time.I said what do we do now – you are covered in cum – I don’t have anything to wipe it off you. How about we use your pants. They will have to do – I can go home commando – I don’t mind that cool air feeling on it, and providing I don’t do cartwheels down the road nobody but you and I will know. I enjoyed that – thank you and all I can say is cum again sometime. I appreciate you pulling it out – that must have been hard.As she stood up I. We kept fucking on and of until about three am, when we slumped to sleep, hugging each other very tight i came three times that night. Laxmi told me that she most have come over seven or eight times (of course, she wasn’t counting). I woke up before laxmi. I king of expected a possible negative reaction from her, after all the excitement and passion was gone. When she woke up she asked me: “what we have done?” I immediately hugged her and told her that it was all right, that i truly loved her.