She was still holding back, she was saying ‘okay, show me’ not ‘okay, let’s find this’. But she was melting; in bed, he would show her.He to...k off her clothes, they were the ones she had arrived in, but now she didn’t wear underwear. The jeans hung loosely and the shirt didn’t hide her breasts. At fifteen, they didn’t need support really. She had arrived with a backpack with five pairs of knickers, three pairs of socks, two teeshirts and no change of trousers. Her panties were all washed and. On the way back to her own room she stopped to pee and tried to keep the male cream from draining out of her swollen cunt. As she expected, this next man was hard in anticipation. She laid on her back next to him and he rubbed the copious cream onto her clit, bringing her the climaxes that the hurried earlier couplings had not produced. She stroked and sucked his hard cock until she felt his release getting close then pulled him between her thighs. He placed only the head of his cock into her. I had a friend who liked it that way, he'd just rub it into his skin and roll over and go to sleep. I liked to go into his room the next day and smell his sheets.That night I just couldn't restrain myself. I got out of bed with a raging hard-on and crept out of my room and stood outside his door. I still heard the rhythmic sound of him jerking off. Finally getting up the nerve, I opened his door and peer in. It was an amazing sight. I came in gushers against his door as I saw his big dick. "Well I didn't want to go home smelling and leaking cum in my knickers as Alan would find out. I got a shower to cover up any smells of sex . Cool .... She was clean .I knew I was onto a good thing here, "Ok Helen, I wont tell Alan you have been a bad little slut " She smiled in a devilish way , like she had gotten away with it ."Take your clothes off for me " I asked . She realised my silence had a price but without a concern or hesitation she stripped off her dress and her leggings to reveal.