Of course,we had it in the back of our minds to go up to my room and have sex. It was an open secret: people would take their boyfriend/girlfriend up ...o their room thru the parking garage and fuck. On the way,we started talking about going for a swim. My dorm had a large pool that hardly anyone ever used.My girls friend said it was ok with her,but she would have to leave her cloths on. She was a fairly nice looking girl. Shorter than me, with long brown hair and blue eyes. She did have. That day went smoothly.At night, after dinner, we all went to bed. We were talking. Nivetha asked me to tell a ghost story. We switched off the lights, and I told her a scary ghost story. She got scared and slept hugging me.In the middle of the night, I didn’t sleep at all. I slowly placed my hand over Nivetha’s boobs and squeezed it slowly. Wow, they are so soft. This is the first time I am touching a girl’s boob. I squeezed her boobs for a while and went to the bathroom to masturbate.The next. Nancy was so wet, tight and slippery. He just could not last much longer and shot his load. Both were tired but she asked to go into his bedroom. Soon as they crawled in the bed, Mario fell asleep quickly.Waking up in about an hour, Mario could smell her pussy all over him. He suddenly remembered, Nancy coming over and they having sex in the living room downstairs. His cock twitched. Mario could remember that her fantasy did not end exactly as she wanted. He felt guilty a little but naughty as. While she was able to look around without supervision, she should learn as much as she could about her room. With a jerking jump, she pounced out of bed and went to the door. She placed her hand carefully over the knob and turned it slowly -- so slowly that she almost had heart failure with the pressure of her impatience. But she didn't dare take any chance of being detected in her investigations, lest they become warned of her obsessive desire to escape. The less they suspected of her will to.