Eric heard me, though. "Prolly not," he whispered back.Jesse continued. "You've got a guy on your team who has been trying to get you all to see the e...ror of your ways, and you've ignored him." Fuckin' sophomore hotshot," said Danny, glancing over at Eric."I take back my original assessment," I muttered. Eric grunted in agreement."Here's what's going to happen today," said Jesse, getting their attention again. "If you guys persist in your game plan that's gotten you this far, know this. It will. Her tongue is so talented, slipping between my lips only to run away again. Her lips are so soft, I could kiss her all day and never tire of it. I want more than kissing right now though. Trailing my kisses away from her mouth I nibble on her neck and then her ear before whispering to her. ‘Be a good little slut and eat me out.’ Almost as soon as I can let go of her she’s slithering out of my lap and kneeling on the ground between my legs to do exactly that. Her tongue that’s so talented in my. " The expression on my face had Beth giggling all the way downstairs.We sat around, talked and watched a movie and then it was time for the celebration. We watched the ball drop in New York, sang Auld Lang Syne and spent some time guessing what the new year would be like.About one-thirty Greg stood up, "Well, I suppose it's time we headed out." He didn't sound real thrilled at the thought."That doesn't make any sense," Beth responded, and with a glint in her eye, "Why don't you just stay here?. All settled in at school?" Yup," Sophie told him. "She seems to love it. I'm glad, she's so young." Not any younger than I was when I first went to college. OK, a couple months younger, but I was still only 17 when we came here." I know. All you damn prodigies," Sophie grinned. "She didn't start school a year early like you did, though, you know. She skipped third grade. Anyhow, she's doing very well, and she loves Stanford." Good for her." Yup. She got a sophomore as a roommate, and she says.