“Twenty two. Sex Part of me always wondered whether she had already made that decision, or whether it was a knee-jerk reaction based on my news. I was supposed to be with Danielle forever…or Hailey…or Melanie. Our faces rushed closer and we kissed, a couple of open lip kisses, which quickly descended into a makeout led by tongues. “Are you okay?” she asked, a little nervously, though more than a little out of breath. Finally, the two of us made our way up the elevator, and back to my dorm. Just before planting to kick, a frustrated defender took me down from behind with a nasty challenge. I’ll, uh, see you later, Chris.”
She got up and headed up the stairs. We moved in and started to passionately kiss, and she moaned into it as my cock started to unload deep inside her. It almost felt like there was some understanding that this wasn’t going to be happening again. We kissed for virtually the entire length of my orgasm, and something just felt different than usual. I looked into her eyes, and felt a rush of emotion. Not until I was done shaking did she pop off from the head, swallowing everything eagerly, and looking up at me.
