I was embarrassed but kinda liked it. We saw them later that evening in the dining hall and she invited them to our dorm room. When they got there, sh... asked me which one I wanted to fuck. I said neither. I didn’t know them. She said more for her and took them both to her room. After they left I called her a slut. She said she may be but I was a bigger one. When I said I wasn’t a slut, she said maybe not yet but I would be by the time she was finished with me.I’ve always been able to sleep. Lightly, tenderly, I stroked the side of her face with my hand while looking into her eyes, those blue eyes I loved to look at so many years ago. I touched my lips to hers in barely perceptible kisses, all across her mouth, one way, and then back a few times. Her lips had always been one of my most favorite parts of her body, I could kiss and nibble on them for hours. ‘Touch me everywhere.’ she whispered in my ear, and then nibbled on my ear lobe. Without the electricity, the room grew colder. " The elevator stopped and Cindy hoisted the gate up and they stepped out to the landing. Cindy walked over to a door on the opposite side of the landing, and Cindy opened the door and invited Ingrid in. The front door opened into a huge two story high room brightly lit by the afternoon sun streaming through the windows. Ingrid was wowed. The room by itself was almost bigger than her whole apartment. In the far corner was a kitchen area. Opposite the kitchen was a king sized bed with a giant. ‘Oh Jerry,’ she moaned, breaking off the kissing. ‘It’s been so long in having a man and you have what I need. Please, no foreplay. Give me what you’ve got.’ I had no argument to this for she was just what I needed too, a woman wanting me as much as I wanted a woman. It only took a moment to shift my position to be between her opened legs and no problem of fumbling or probing for my cock had its own built in radar and homed straight in to its target and I entered the heat of her body once.