OK, perhaps it’s better if I let him talk about that. I first called him “Julia” when I found him browsing through my lingerie drawer one Saturd...y morning a year or so ago.Unlike what I’ve heard from some of my friends about their brothers or boyfriends he seemed to be more interested in trying my stuff on than ejaculating in it. Thank heavens for that. Mom assigned me the household laundry a long time ago and I don’t need more work. Come to think of it, given his interest if there’d been a way. I was in my dorm alone for most of the day. As I'm sure most of you know, that could get anyone's hormones rushing. It was around 5 pm and I felt myself feeling extremely horny. At around the same time, I found that I had been matched up with someone on Tinder. He was a pretty good looking 19 year old freshman. (As a side note, I was a Junior) We started talking and I learned that he lived not too far away from me on campus. That night, I was doing my laundry; I had told him (Steve) that as. The subject of the talks turned to sex and was Kathy interested and she said she dropped her hand to his knee and smile for sure. He asked the price and she said the usual, making sure that she didn’t mention money in case he was a cop. He smiled and said he could go two if that was OK with her, which she immediately accepted.Tom offered her to go up stairs to his room and moved off his bar stool as he took hold of my wife’s arm directing his new friend to go with him. Kathy agreed and said. Now I know that there is a single guy who lives across from me, but i could not tell if he was with a woman or if he was alone. All I could hear was his journey to climax. I was taken back for a second, since it has been a while since I've heard a man orgasm so passionately. I stood frozen, my hand with my apartment key posed over the keyhole. He was extremely loud like he wanted to be heard, he began to whimper and I could tell that he was spilling his seed, and a good, large amount of it,.