”We picked up lunch from a fast-food restaurant and headed back to the hotel. We’d already decided on pizza for supper if I couldn’t make appoin...ments for that night.The first call I made put the thoughts of pepperoni and hot peppers out of my brain. The man I spoke to wanted to treat us to supper to tell us what he’d put into motion.“Wait,” I said. “Nothing was supposed to be done without Liz’s OK.”“I decided to do this even if she cancels the show,” the man said. “It’ll be fine, Son.”I put. Somewhere in there we moved in together for a glorious year where I knew I was the luckiest man alive. Everything was perfect with Carol, the sailing, the wit, the fun, the sex, and more sex, and more sex. Carol thought sex was like breathing, something essential to life.But then we broke up over something really stupid I said one night when I thought she had been flirting too much, with a guy she had been to bed with in the past. We had been to a pretty wild party, some of our friends were. I walked up the two flights of steps and tried entering my apartment. Itwas locked. I knocked on the door.The door opened and I could see my angry roommate staring back at me."Can I help you?" she asked."It's me, Nicole." Oh wow my voice is deep."You fucking pyscho, you came to our apartment too. I'm calling campussecurity." No wait," I said, putting my hand on the door preventing it fromclosing. "I am Nicole and I can prove it."Stalker!" she yelled at me. She was trying to close it, but. Yes, I admitted to myself, I too was infatuated, almost to the point of making foolish decisions. Linda’s emotions were running ahead of mine as she was clearly more physically engaged in this embrace than I. Her hands were roaming over my body now, on my ass and around to my stiffening cock. With one hand she pressed on my ass and with the other on my cock. That ended quickly as she brought both hands together to unfasten my shorts and drop them to the floor. My control was.