With the same hand that I used to guide my dick inside, I start rubbing her clit and with the other one, I grab her neck and turn her face so I can ki...s her while I fuck her hard. Now her legs trembles, my hand keeps rubbing her clit, and she stifles a scream, turning it into a very loud moan. She cums, I can feel how her pussy tightens around my cock, and how her juices start flowing down my balls, but I'm not finished yet. I keep pumping hard and harder, my hand madly rubbing her pussy, even. She couldn't be described as a pretty girl, but to me, she was beautiful. Her light brown hair cascaded over the pillow framing her sleeping face. Carefully I pulled the duvet down, exposing her naked body to the early morning light. If she didn't have a pretty face that couldn't be said about her body. My eyes moved down her taking in her perfect round breasts, topped by small dark nipples, then on down to her flat stomach. I pulled the duvet a little more so I could see the flare of her hips. We also discussed our long-term options and decided that completing school locally was the top priority for both Wendy and I. We all agreed that we could not carry on, sexually, at the rate we were currently enjoying, as there were other things in life that were important. It was decided that from when we got home we would return to sleeping in our own rooms on a regular basis and only get together occasionally. I wasn't sure whether to be pleased about this or not, I could see that keeping up. Luckily, it's on my way to work so I can see her safely off to her job then slide into my own a few minutes later at Mike's Auto Repair Shop to punch my card. I think of nothing but Lily all morning long. I wonder if she ate breakfast before work or if she's sneaking a jelly doughnut behind the library counter. I wonder if she's wearing panties and if so what color they are. I wonder what her evening plans are. Curling up on the couch with a paperback romance? Or perhaps going out with her.