He was walking around the room, pulling downblinds and switching on lights. "I need light. That's what photography isall about, using light to paint p...ctures. But the light as to work forme, not against me. A back projection screen in glorious dusky red hadbeen installed at one end of the airy room and Candy and Prudence werestanding before it in their skimpy frocks."All this farting around for goodness sake, why couldn't they have justcome to my own studio in Camberwell?" Monty moaned. He was. I stumbled back to the dorm by myself afterlosing track of Mark. I was drunk, horny and ready forsleep.As things started to focus more I realized the sound andmotion were coming from Mark’s bed. Damn, he had scoredwith one of those too fine hotties we were drooling overat the kegger. The bastard was probably trying to bangher quietly but was getting too carried away to bemodest. As I lay there motionless fantasizing about howgood it would feel to have hot wet girl flesh wrapped mydick too. It was this night, filled with desire, filled with lust that things would change. I wanted this and would let him know it.Hearing him slip into the room, I trembled with nervous excitement. My body felt charged when I felt his touch, but I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. With my hand shaking, there in the darkness, I reached for him as well and felt his manhood through his pants. It was the first time I had made any sort of move, any sort of advancement and as soon as I felt his cock. Sometimes you would be taken out of class, and moved to other classes where you could not 'hurt' others. It was stupid!" I had gotten up and was pacing."I see. Yes, I can see exactly where this would not inspire the best of experiences for you," Lord A.S. Said.We talked some more, and he refilled our cups while I talked. The more I talked, the angrier I got at the highhanded methods of my school's treatment of me. Finally, I ran out of things to say, though. After all, it's not like I had a lot.