We returned from the dance walking back to her dorm hand in hand in the cool autumn air. It was a little far, so it took a while. We talked about her ...riends and how some reminded me of mine, how she liked being back on campus and in school again.We got back to her room, and the only thing I could think of was to put something on the tv and see what would happen. I wondered, Would I get laid after all?"What would you like to see?" she asked.I looked at the preview channel while she was taking. Frankly, I stink. Of sweat, of cum, of my own secretions soaking my pubic hair. I lie down next to Jimmy, who at least doesn’t reek of Ax, and place my hand on his chest, watching it rise and fall, slowly drifting from unconscious panic to exhausted doze. I run my hand down his torso, slightly clammy with drying perspiration, but still smooth and firm to my touch. He could, perhaps, overpower me, had he the drive and inclination, but he will not. Not just because he’s a slave to his. I think you will make some man a greatwife." What if I don't want to marry a man? What if I am still attracted towomen?" Don't make me laugh. I don't think you were ever attracted to women. Iwish you would start to be honest with yourself, my dear girl. Yourmother told be about your stash of Playgirl magazines, so I know that youare attracted to men. Your mother has also mentioned to me that shethinks you have gone through her lingerie. Also, you chose the gaff, noone made you wear it. . I moaned and my hips bucked as her hands pulled me beyond the normal pleasure of coming and just kept going. More cum rolled out of the tip of my cock and oozed down over her hands. When she decided she had milked me for all I had, she finally stopped stroking. I thought she was done but then I felt her mouth slide over the head of my cock, making me groan and buck my hips again. She slurped at the cum that had already emerged then greedily sucked out everything that was left. Satisfied that.