" I entered. "Are you registering for classes today?" Yes. The name's Steele, Dan Steele." Let me just look you up on our computer. Alright, you are D...niel Ian Steele, date of birth July 14, 1992 ... so that would make you a sophomore, previous school attended ... St. John's College, Cambridge. Is that a Christian school?" Errr ... Yes."She laughed slightly. "Well, you'll certainly find a few differences here." No doubt." Alright, fill out the classes you want to take on this sheet." I selected. The resolution had improved to the point that the large drop of precum glistening at its tip was readily visible and nearly photorealistic. Probably it wasn't really that good, but in the real world, Shelly was used to things looking a little fuzzy; she'd never wear her glasses in bed with a guy.What come-on line did a girl use with a simulacrum, anyway? Shelly looked over at Ximena, who was getting her face fucked with a vengeance and still hadn't said a word. Well, it wasn't like she'd ever. I realised it was her blood and her virginity seal was broken. I started moving slowly and then increased my pace. She was shouting, “yes boy, fuck me hard. Make love to me. Fuck me harder. Let me feel your dick” (in her British accent). The bedroom was filled with her moans. After 8 minutes, she cummed and was smiling at me.She went to the washroom and came back after a few minutes and said that she wanted it in the doggy style. As I never tried it before, we decided to do it. I bent her and. After we regained some semblance of normalcy, I made us a quick snack. Lindsey told me bits and pieces of her life. I caught her up on mine. We spent the rest of day reacquainting ourselves to each other.Later that evening, we had a few drinks together. The hints, suggestions and innuendos were passed back and forth, just like old times. She spent the night and we made slow passionate love. We found that comfort zone from years past easily fit us like a well-worn glove. I slept the best sleep.