When Jennifer returned with an armful of medical supplies, we set to work stanching the flow of blood, generally mopping up her bloodied head, breasts...and torso. Jennifer's latent maternal instincts took over and she gently but firmly pushed me to one side. "If we've got everything back under control now, I need a stiff drink. Susie, where do your parents keep the liquor? Would you two like anything while I'm there?" Jennifer turned to look at me over her shoulder. "Jerry, we're only eighteen. He smiled at me and I gave him a little nod. I was curious, but not enough to get up. He could come to me if he wanted to talk. After a few more looks at each other, smiling and then glancing away, that whole game, he made his way over."Is this seat taken?" He asked, his voice deeper than I'd expected, an instant turn on."No, feel free," I answered.He was taller than I'd imagined when he was sitting further away. His deep black hair and beard suited him. He had on a pair of dress slacks and a. He is thick enough to stretch my cunt with delicious ease. His most rewarding traits though, are near superhuman stamina and an absolute absence of jealousy. At 28 years old, he can fuck me for hours on end, and the absence of jealousy has led us to enjoy several threesomes, with both sexes being the majority at different times. We get along fabulously, both in and out of the bedroom. He is intelligent and funny and were either of us in the market for a commitment, I might be tempted to fall. ” I came down the stairs, and we shook hands. Her car was outside loaded with her things. I told her that I had taken the upstairs bedroom, so she had the one next to the living room. I then helped her unpack her car. Sarah liked the downstairs bedroom. It was large, near to the kitchen, and she had her own full bath, just off the kitchen. The first few weeks were hectic, as is usual with such things. There were class schedules to figure out; who was going to be responsible for cleaning what;.