I slowly took my vibrator and rubber it on my nipples and on my chest. My fingers slowly caressed my clit. While thinking about how hot Annabelle was ... plunged my finger into my wet moist pussy. I took my vibrator and slowly started teasing my clit. I let out a little whimper. I was imagining images of Annabelle licking me out in my mind. My vibrator was good but it was not the real thing.Soon waves of pleasure hit me and I was screaming. I didn't think anyone could hear me. The shower was too. The one big ‘unhappy’ note for that third night was, again, the unfortunate necessity of the selection process. It was wonderful to cheer on those making it through to next week’s final round but just that little bit heartbreaking to see the disappointment on the faces of those not so fortunate. Jessie’s best friend Kate Terrence was one of those unfortunate ones with Jessie feeling just ever so sorry for the poor girl and trying hard to think of ways to somehow make it up to her when all this. I could hear the familiar creaking of the bed. The sound of skin-on-skin as he rubbed the cock I had just recently gotten to know so well from afar. I heard him moan a little as he stroked faster. He WAS watching me while he jacked! I grew really, really excited about this. I decided to push things even further. Pretending to shift in my sleep, I turned myself over and spread my legs just enough to give him a full-on crotch shot. I heard him mutter, "holy fucking shit!" under his breath and I. By the next semester, which was the summer semester, I was well known on campus. I was liked by both students and teachers. It was common for me to be walking along on campus and people I did not know to say "Hi, Jack, how ya doin'?". I would exchange pleasantries, even though, many times I had no idea who the person was. Anyway, the first weekend in june, was the campus latino heritage festival. It was a day long festival of music, food and soft drinks as a salute to the local latino.