” She was rubbing me through my shorts but she grabbed harder.“She smiled, what did you say?”What could I say, I leaned back. “AHHHH” it ...elt so good. She reached under my shorts.She was stroking so slow, so smooth. I felt her body up against mine. I could feel her breastsup against me. One leg was draped over mine. She had the blanket off and she was stroking me harder, up and down. My younger sister was giving me a handjob. I should stop her. Maybe I had thought about her like. “See you in class.” I said echoing her earlier words and even blowing her an exaggerated kiss on my way out the door. I heard a muffled “Tim!” from behind the door but kept going not really wanting to be seen walking around in the girls side of the building. I had to walk through the common room, which was probably the coolest room I had ever seen. It was decked out with chairs, sofas, a pool table, a ping-pong table, a few regular tables, and a wicked nice entertainment system complete with. A waitress came over and handed the two of us our menus. “My name is Janice. Can I get you a drink?” “I’ll have an ice tea with lemon. Betsy, what would you like?” “Do you have Coke?” “Sure.” Janice walked away to get our drinks. We looked at the menus and when she came back we ordered. “Betsy, please order whatever you want.” “I’ll take a grilled cheese with tomato.” “Would you like fries?” “Yes. Thank you.” “For you, Sir?” “I’ll have a chopped steak with fried onions and an order. HE is very real, very trustworthy, very kinky, loads of fun and has a cock that I am totally addicted to. We had agreed that we could be friends with benefits and I was fairly happy with the arrangement. It made it altogether easier to avoid the on-line predators but I was finding myself less and less interested in the men I was meeting on-line. I'm trying hard not to overthink or analyze or project, whatever happens with him will happen and I will enjoy the journey without any expectations.