He shook the snow off as he walked in the door. She watched him from the other room. She left a note for him to toss his cold, wet clothes in the drye.... She heard the door shut and he walked in to the living room to a roaring fire, hot coffee and her wrapped in a blanket. He had wrapped in the blanket she left him and they sat for a bit and talked til he warmed up. When she figured he was warm enough, she moved over towards him. He welcomed her with a hug. She thanked him again for doing the. .. you have another condom?" That's the problem but... like... can I fuck you some more if I don't go off?" John drew Cheryl's mouth back to his but this time the kiss was not so tender, it was more demanding, more an indication of arousal being rekindled. Cheryl's tongue snaked into John's mouth and caressed his lips. Below, her fondling of his manhood became less of idle fondling and more of stroking.She took her mouth away from his and whispered into John's ear, "Would you think I'm a slut. I said she is a natural blonde but dyes her hair black because her parents let her do any fucking thing she wants. That bitch is worse then that fucking Fran. She went around telling all her friends that I had lice and to stay away from me if they didn't want to get them. I didn't have them but everyone thought I did and even ones I thought were friends would avoid me.I know she is stealing shit from other students but so far I haven't caught her but I will before Friday. Nothing else was said. The tub is huge and can fit us both easily, plus two others, if we had two others for some reason! Sam washes my hair, caressing my back with his delicate fingers. It's completely relaxing. The stress of the long drive up washes away as he works the knots from my back. I do the same once he is done with me. The sheets are not the best, but still inviting as we snuggle into bed. “She seems nice. Though really shy. I know you said she would be, but I didn't really believe it." Sam replies.