+++It was early January. I ought to ask Cathy to go with me to the university's Valentine Dance. But how can I? I'm broke and the tickets are fifty po...nds for a double. There's no way I could afford that.It's not that I'm a spendthrift. I'm surviving on a student loan with little help from my parents because all three of us are at universities. I have an additional grant but that only covers the activities I have to do in the university vacations. I had spent what little money I had going home. What she was used to. As she guided me into her she let out another sigh of pleasure before removing her hand from between us. I pumped slowly building tempo to a pleasurable pace for us both. Cherry met every thrust urging me to fuck her harder. She was on the edge of a big orgasm when the damn busted setting me off into my own intense orgasm. As our orgasms subsides I roll off her and we cuddle up falling asleep. It was the next morning I was awakened by Cherry talking on the phone, obviously. I asked Dad's permission to take Joel to my room, and he agreed but told me to leave the door open.So we went to my room and I sat in Buddhist style in my bed while Joel sat on my side, then he spoke:"I escaped today to see you, because Gill told me that you were sick, I hope it's not because of our date." Don't be silly," I reply, "it's just my period, it hits me hard from time to time you know." Yeah, I know, I learned that from sixth grade. Look, Bobbie, I just came here today to ask you. .. as I was returning I saw a guy with a really hot body... he was walking with his shirt off by kind of d****d over his shoulder, his trunks were wet and he was walking back from the beach, I hate to be like over dramatic or anything, but it was like slow-motion - like you see in those cheesy romantic comedies... little dapples of moisture was dripping of his hair... and I watched as a drip slowly made its way down his tight hot chest, and I dreamed for a moment of licking it... of tasting the.