Reaching again for her legs, from the ankles to the thighs, she massaged the color of rose into them. Thinking about his touch a few hours before, mad... her wet between the legs. A smile traced her lips as she thought about that session. To-date, each time they'd been together had been better that the last. The hardness in him and the way they fit more and more was good.He had fucked her pussy and ass to perfection losing his load deep in her ass. Just before, she had had him harder than he'd. A loud clap echoed in Sam’s ears and jolted him out of unconsciousness. Bits of his bedroom appeared around him through his groggy vision as he opened his eyes. He sighed, relieved. The booze must’ve made him pass out and someone brought him home.Sam wasn’t alone.“Oh,” Heather said in a breathy voice. “Looks like he decided to wake up.”“Wakey, wakey, Sammy. We thought we were going to have to start without you.” Will stood at the foot of their bed, a half-naked Heather beside him.Anger sparked. He really did not understand what she meant, but, he wanted to get this done. He felt he needed a cold shower to relieve some of the pressure he was feeling. Actually, he felt he would explode if she accidently touched his cock again, which was in full erection and straining against the material of his shorts."Yes, please, whatever it takes," he said, but he was not ready for what came next."Thank you, sir," she said, "this shouldn't take very long."He did not have long to wonder what she was. We both started jumping, getting higher and higher with each leap. We continued jumping for another ten minutes before we lied down and started talking. "How are the guys treating you?" I asked. "Most of them are nice, some even a bit flirty." She responded. No surprise there I thought. "I broke up with my boyfriend last week she said. "Sorry to hear that" I said. "Oh don't worry about that" She said. "I broke up with HIM. He was a dick anyway and I'm definitely not greaving.