" I look at Tom as he walks away and notice a fist-sized hole in the rear of his jeans. Tightie-whitie briefs. Sexy. I want that boy.I hang back when ...e get to the dorm, telling my roommate that I have to make a phonecall. As soon as he's inside our room I call the number on the matchbook but hang up when I get the prompt for voice mail. I get hard thinking about him. He was probably two inches taller than my 5 foot 8, and 140 pounds to my 190. I try to study for a couple of hours, finding it. I hold your face in my hands and kiss your lips, nose then eyes. Whispering softly as I look into your eyes, "Have I told you recently how beautiful you are?" Your lips curve softly, and you shake your head, "Or how wonderful you are?" Another shake, "Or, how for me, the sun rises in your eyes?" Another shake, "Or how much I love you?" Finally you break out into a real smile and kiss me, hard. "You're so silly," you add when you've had your way with my lips.Then I lift you into my arms and. Her skin felt soft, almost like the softness inside her pussy, as I loosened the strings, touching the skin only just enough to cause goose bumps to form on her sides and belly. I was lost, having but one thing on my mind.She pushed against my head while murmuring, "Your pants-, your pants -."She used the few seconds I took to remove my slacks and shorts to move to the center of the bed. Our bodies made contact again when I lay across her warm, trembling body, the first contact being her hand. "I get to the room and almost bust a gut holding back my laughter. Mabel is in there and is shaking her spoon at Evelyn and Yasmeen. Zarika, has blood on her face and is crying. Mabel demands, "Just who do you think you are making so much noise and waking me out of a good dream? I should wallop both of you."Evelyn challenges, "I'd love to see you try to hit me with that spoon."It wasn't the wisest thing Evelyn had ever said or done. Mabel heads toward Evelyn but Yasmeen steps in her way and.