"I smiled at her. "In some ways, you're like him, I'm finding out. Find a girlfriend for Frankie, worry about Ed. Save the world." Yeah," she smiled b...ck. "The difference between us is that I prefer to be that way for friends. I like my men all healed up by the time they get to me." They'd have to be," I grinned. "Anyone lacking intestinal fortitude would wither under you. I was thinking about this-I'm very glad we met now, and not, say, two years ago. I've got a good strong self-image. I know. There were six of us in the flat, and they're pretty important to the story of my time at university.The first to greet me was Emily, a short (maybe 5'2") Biochemistry student with dirty-blonde hair, B-cups, and a really cute face. I remember her outfit the day we moved in: A white t-shirt that didn't really hide her polkadot bra and a pair of blue skinny jeans that hugged her surprisingly sizeable ass.Alexis was also already there when I started carrying my stuff upstairs. She was a tall,. It was when I got to this point that I would then shoot my load all up and over my stomach and give out a groan that he wasn’t there to suck on me. As much as I liked being home, my heart was back in the college with Rosie. So much were my thoughts on my now wanting to fuck him, went out and bought two dozen condoms and a pot of cream to take back with me when the time came. Mum thought it somewhat strange that I didn’t go out some evenings to try and find a girl friend, but was pleased that I. "I mean go out to lunch."She giggled and put some more books back on the shelf. "I should be done here in about another half hour." I'll go --" Jack?" Yes?"She pushed the cart from between them and moved so that she could place her hands on his chest. "Do you want to kiss me?" Yes, please."He wasn't sure who did what, but their lips met and their tongues followed suit. Moaning softly, he slid his hands down to her buttocks and gently pressed her against his groin.She pulled out of the kiss..