"I do appreciate your honesty, Patti. But now I'm in an awkward position. I can't confine you to your room for the next week because then I would have...Sister Gabriella to deal with. I also can't very well take away your TV privileges, because I know you don't watch it." I have an idea," said Sister Mary Francis. "Patti has been taking advanced classes in public speaking as one of her English electives." She had everybody's attention now. "How about a speech, to the student body, about the joys. Still hard, he pulled his sweat pants off, end of his big cock glistening with precum. I took mine off to and we lubed up. While standing he got behind me and got my arms back in a full nelson, then pulled me back feeling his hard cock in my ass crack. I put up a little struggle, but liked it. J asked who's the master? I said you are! He said that's right. And then I felt his hot cockhead against my abused asshole, he bent me over the bed and popped his searing cockhead into my asshole. I told. I felt like I was being tested.I had only plucked up the courage to say a word when the car pulled over to the kerb."We're here." I looked out of the window, up at a large block of apartments. "Where's here?" I asked."Home. Well, my campus anyway. They don't allow men in after ten, but I think in your case they'll make an exception." She smiled, and got out the car. I couldn't figure her out at all. I guess that was why I had elected to join her rather than go home with Charlie. I shrugged, to. It had been six months since her last sexual encounter, and she missed it with every fibre of her being, she missed the smell of a male body, she missed the warmth when she got between the cold sheets of her bed at night, the feel of a mans body next to hers, touching, licking, biting, she missed it all.Absently her hands went to her breasts and she felt them beneath her fingertips, the nipples swelling slightly with her touch and the cool breeze, she caught her breath and looked around.