"Well, here as in here," Sara said."OK," I answered."OK as in OK or OK as in I understand?" Bailey said with smile."OK as is OK," I replied. "OK as in...if that is what you want, it is fine by me." With no discussion?" Jill wondered."If it becomes unworkable, we'll talk again," I said. I didn't see the need for all the drama."Are you going to be OK with me bringing dates over?" Sara asked."No," I said.I smiled at the look of shock on her face."But I wouldn't be OK with it at your dorm room. As I said, my name is Justin. I'm 6'1" tall, 19 years old, and am a nice solid 186 lbs. I inherited the red hair of our Father, and the blue eyes from God-only-knows who. A tight cluster of freckles across my cheeks and the bridge of my nose marks me as a pure ginger, when coupled with my pale skin and asthma. One of the few upsides of being asthmatic was no one ever expected me to participate all that hard in PE in high school. I'd just whip out the inhaler and claim to not feel up to. I was physically and emotionally exhausted and the preparation for tomorrow was starting to take its toll. I didn’t plan on just letting her go. At least not that easily. And I had to have my strength with me after her temper display of today. She was a feisty one, and I liked it. Call me a masochist, but I enjoy a little spice in my life. Now I wonder, did she take her diary with her? After actually spending an hour of searching for that diary, and coming up with nothing, I finally fell into. When I called shilpa in my cabin her eyes were red from crying, I asked her what happened she started crying I got up from my chair &hugged her like a father & told her not to cry, I was caressing her back & telling her not to worry I will talk to my wife, while I was caressing her back her boobs were touching my chest , they were so soft, but the nipples were hard, they felt so good that my LUND got hard & was touching on her thies, she also was getting hot I lifted her face kissed her on her.