No, I'm not joking.January 2014-May 2017 I moved into university about 10 minutes from where I was getting fucked. I regularly stayed the night at the...different guy's houses and would get up, get fucked, go to class, come back, get fucked. I don't even remember 1 of my college roommate's names because I was there so rarely.The last 2 semesters of college I took a serious dip in my cock intake because I had to get an internship so I could get a real job after college. I worked extremely hard,. I just needed to know if that lump in his pants was his cock but I had not been successful in getting it hard so far. Lunch time came and he asked me if I would join him for a drink in the pub so as I know that the local pub is quiet I excepted. Bob went to the bar for the drinks and I went to the ladies and removed my bra and knickers. I was going to find out if that bulge was his cock if it was the last thing I did. When I returned from the ladies bob was sat down at a table and I went to. Her blonde hair, blue eyes brought her just as much attention as in High School, but the Professor's expected more than the occasional wink and a view of her sweater candy. Her first semester was filled with giving the dirty old men blowjobs and free rides of her lustful body. It wasn't until her second semester that she realized that she only had to sleep with them once, and then threaten to expose their relationship to the dean of schools in order to secure her place in the Honor Society.An. So you want to get to Amsterdam for a sex weekend, he told us, you give away all your credits and ride an airplane, then, get this, you’d spend even more credits, I guess your family gave you those or something, I dunno. But you’d have to do it to stay at a regular hotel.That’s not the worst part though. You go to all that trouble and get scared half to death getting there, then you’d have to pay for each sex you had and we’re talking more than it costs to go to a concert! Imagine paying.