I stopped and kissed her gently, then with more force. She matched everything that I did, and then went a little bit higher, harder and deeper. Neithe... of us were in a hurry. Having been away from the intimate touch of another, and our age and history, we wanted to savor it. We also knew that this was not going to be a one night stand. I wanted her, I wanted to hold her, to feel her, to explore all of her body. I wanted her to make her come, to feel myself in her and her in me. To be lost in. Our kiss ended and Her eyes went searchingly from one to the other of us. Her unspoken question ‘who?’ hung in the air, teasing and inciting us. My Rival and I locked eyes. He nodded to me. And I to him. There could be only one. We knew. And She knew.His hand cupped Her breast. Under my touch also, She quivered with the expectation of what She knew must come.My face to Her neck. And again, his hand. Traveling downwards under the warm water. I felt Her thighs parting, and sensed Her eagerness,. .. they feel very firm,” he says, squeezing them.I try to pull him off, then open the door and get out of the car. They laugh at me. I realise I am in a no win situation.“Okay...if I show you , will you take me home Jack?”“Yeah, course darlin’,” he replies, “but you have to show all of us, not just me.”More jeering and laughing comes from the other three lads.“I hate you,” I reply. “Okay...here you are then.”I pull up my vest top and to reveal my pink bra.“There...see?” and I pull my top back. They soon fell back into their usual routine of early classes, studying, and working out. This year it was different: they no longer had to go their separate ways at night. The love-making was always fantastic, but it was more than sex, it was the afterglow. Being able to hold your lover in your arms, to fall into a peaceful sleep, with no time restraints until the following morning, was wonderful.Katie loved being in school. She loved the whole college experience; the independence, the.