“Moving in was a bitch.” I could sympathize, my apartment did not have an elevator either. At the top of the stairs we turned right and headed for...the room at the end of the hall. “Sorry about the mess, I tried cleaning after class before you got here.” Room 319 was a typical dorm room. Two beds, two dressers, closets at the far end, desks near the door and two large sun filled windows with magenta curtains gave the room a violently femme atmosphere. Apart from a healthy load of laundry any. I downloaded the file to where I stored my documents. I opened the completed transfer. Lucy put two photos in one file. She was in thong panties. She neglected to tell me that was all she was going to wear. One shot was her back side. She had a beautiful ass. The other photo was her front side and I didn't look much at the area her panties covered. I looked at her naked tits. I stared for the longest time at the image file. When the computer clock said 3:00, I knew I should get to bed. I. She remembered watching Zahra and Alexa, she remembered seeing Sasha Bank's delicate pussy getting destroyed by Ms. Flair. She even remembered how she and her glorious dildo became the final act of last night's glorious orgy. Upon recalling all of this information, she quickly smiled to herself and seemed content. She had a feeling that today was going to be a good day.It wasn't until she had finished her first cup of coffee and a croissant, that she remembered something else. Suddenly she was. " Touch'. I only ask because you asked me out on a date and I don't want to jeopardize my job by going with you. I've tried to gauge her relationship with you, but I only see she has great affection for you." She said turning her head to get my reaction."And I for her. But if what you think were true, do you think we would go 1, 2 and 3 weeks sometimes without seeing each other, talking to each other. When our lives come together we do well, but what you think we are would never be. If you.