Next thing I remember was my lips pressed into hers.My left hand buried in her hair and right hand slowly wrapping her waist and drawing her closer. S...e was responding as well. Things got really intense. I don’t remember for how long we smooched each other. I was only getting wilder each time I reached for her pink lips again.She was totally into my arms and I could feel all the warmth she had. It felt so soothing. It felt so right. Her breast were pressed onto my chest I could feel her nipples. “I don’t like you being off and unprotected.”“If I thought that was the invitation I wish it was, I’d stay,” Rebecca said, pulling him to his feet to kiss goodnight. “But it is no safer in your spare bedroom than anyplace else. At least my apartment has a lock on the door.”“This place will, too, as soon as I get to a hardware store tomorrow. I know, that doesn’t help tonight. Come on. I’ll walk you home.”Wesley walked with Rebecca to her apartment. They kissed on her doorstep. He shifted. After breakfast and dorm inspection he was programmedto attend lectures and then finish the morning with PT which for himusually meant a cross-country run.He ambled back to his dorm and found the door wide open. Because he hadfailed to stand outside his dorm and report it for Monday morninginspection the housemaster had opened the door with his master key.He'd found Charles' room immaculate but had flew into a rage andscattered Charles' possessions around the room.Charles gingerly picked up his. I feel like I am not myself anymore but that I've becomes some unknown person; a fucking slut.One of the guys sitting next to Wendy has taken his cock out of his pants and is slowly stroking it. I strut right up to him and remove my sheer blouse and place it over his head. He reaches up and squeezes my tits as I pull away from him. More whistling and cat calls, "Oh baby, you are soooo fucking hot and erotic." We want to see your whoring pussy." I bet her bush is dark and heavy. Show it to us.