Would you like to go back to my place, then?"He blushed, but nodded. "Yeah. If we could." Let me just gather up my stuff here." He helped to collec... my papers as I stuffed my books back into my backpack. Soon, we were ready. I hefted the backpack over my right shoulder and we started the trek back to my room.As we got outside, I decided a bit of conversation was in order. "I understand my suite-mate, Zech, saw you leaving my room last night." Is that his name? The guy with black hair and. "Ok, that is a little better," he thought as he felt some of the pressure in his cock relax.His breathing had slowed and he could think rationally for the first time in almost an hour. Slowly Jack sat up and after swinging his legs to the floor, used a towel he kept under his mattress to wipe the cum from his chest and stomach.Jack just sat there for a moment still breathing hard and looking down at his still semi hard but reddened member. His pants were still around his knees so he reached. It may not be anything like a professional studio, but you would have been able to record something better than you were able to do at school." You planned this for me?"Kristen looked at me strangely. "Everything I do from now on is for you, Jim. My last fling for myself was that trip to Austria. From now on, it will be you and us. Right now, music is important to you, and I want to do everything I can to support you with that. This could be a place for you to compose, practice, and eventually. "Who's going to Europe?" Well, your father has arranged to be out of the office between July 4th and August 20th and he thought that maybe his daughter would like to see Rome ... and Barcelona ... and Berlin ... and London ... and Paris--"I simply leapt upon him! Buried his body under mine. Captured his lips and then filled his mouth with my tongue. "Oh my gawd! Really?" I finally asked as I sat up astride him with a grin spreading from one side of my face to the other."Well I can only go if.