“Now you. A friend had some at college that smelled just as strong – not treated or anything, just super potent. Porn sex I mean … I think I just stuck my foot in my mouth.”
“To the knee. The place has to be booze and drug free, but,” he chuckled, “you know how it is. “Is this gonna hurt?”
I didn’t push any deeper. I can’t imagine where she went. “Martha, I’m having some real trouble focusing.”
“Let’s go outside,” she said. Pretty sure my hairbrush popped my cherry a while ago.”
I moved my fingers to her folds. Clothing glowed under the ultraviolet light. “Body rush?”
“Half an orgasm. Her torso and shoulders were thin, her belly flat. “I fuckin’ warned you!” he cackled. We could reach roughly half the short wall, enough to estimate surface areas. I’m getting an apartment off campus this year. People milled about, pointing out details and scenes in Martha’s strange paintings. We rolled apart. You’ll feel stretching.”
Her fingers closed softly on my erection. This is gonna be THE hook-up spot in this town.”
“Guys and chicks showing up alone and leaving together?”
“Yeah,” she said. Not a damn thing happened.”
“I didn’t think it should.”
“Yeah, you kinda said that. Put your cock in my cunt, and fuck me. This could actually be fun, and I can goof off for a couple weeks before the
