There were plenty of frat boys who made lewd comments, and other guys who refused to give up on trying to go out with one or both of us, but we learne... to shrug it all off. We were happy together, and the sex that we had was amazing.When the summer arrived, we were both distraught about having to part. We had already arranged to be roommates in the dorm again the next year, but we knew that the months that we would have to spend apart would be excruciating. There was nothing we could do about. The cheese has just begun to melt, the bread a golden brown. I’m glad I slipped a piece of ham in the middle of one of them, variety is the spice of life. Grabbing a plate, seating up a tray. Looking around to see if I have missed anything. Taking out the orange juice and pouring a tall cold glass, then finally adding a sleeve of crackers on a separate dish. Carefully, I make my way down the hallway, not wanting to spill a drop. *Aaaaahhchhhhooo!* ‘Bless you’ I call towards the bedroom.. “What’s the worst that could happen?” she asked her friend.“I dunno...” said Adrianna. “I’ve heard some crazy shit that’s happened at frat houses before. So have you.”“Yeah, yeah,” said Holly, still laughing. “That shit only happens at the big schools. We only make the news here for stupid shit, like people sliding down flagpoles and ripping their asshole out.”Last year a guy had done that, he had gotten hung up on a cleat while hanging a flag from an opposing school on the flagpole. It was the. No harm in it."What if your parents come home?" I asked, unable to keep myself from killing the buzz."They won't be for another couple hours. They work late." Her mouth nuzzled my neck. I opened up to it like a cat, feeling the wetness of her tongue on my skin. "You smell nice," she said. "Is that ShaeMoisture?" Oh my god, Bryson would never pick out my shampoo. "It smells like orange blossoms." Yes, that's it," I said, her gentle kisses making my tummy flutter. It felt wonderful. Her hand came.