I close my eyes for amoment until the sound of scratching chairs next to me sort of wakes meup again."Uh... h-hi Ryan." Ashley gently smiles at me. I ...mile back as the otherchair, to my left scratches, then another. I turn and look to see a palof mine, Mark, and his supposed girlfriend Danielle. Ugh, I didn't wantto see him for a while actually."Dude! That's really you in there?" He says rather straightforward. Hescratches his curly blonde hair a bit, but can't help but look me over asmy. Michelle licked her own lip. Ms. Peters caught her breath."What are you guys planning?" We will have sex with you for the last time before we leave.", i said with huge confidence. The last months gave me a confidence boost."Is she okay with it?", asked Ms. Peters."It was my idea.", said Michelle."Follow me!"Miss Peters led us to her bedroom. Michelle kissed her and removed her top while i removed her pants. No underwear at all. Michelle took care of Miss Peters' boobs while i played with her. I shuddered with the thought of meeting that on a blind date…if she got one of those legs over you, you would not be getting up in a hurry! We hugged again and she started to move off towards her friends, ‘See you next week I called! Then on a whim, ‘Call me at home, if you fancy doing anything tomorrow?’ Saturday was my day off, that week. ‘Yes, OK,’ she called back as they walked away, ‘that would be great…we can do some catching up.’ By the time I had walked home I was sober but bloody. She even has to do fraternity gigs now. I'd never ask you to do that, Wendy." How does she stand him?" asked Wendy."Well, she's a little older. I've had her a couple of times myself. She's damned good. Of course I prefer my women White..."Mark decided he'd better not say any more, but Wendy immediately put two and two together."I've got to get to class, be sure and lock up when you leave," he said picking up his books and scooting out the door.Of course, thought Wendy, the "personal reasons".