You take a right and move down Woodward Drive back to your empty room. The parking lot is sparse and almost no noise with everyone gone for Easter ...weekend. You stop and stare up at the sixth floor of the dorm and see light through your window from the lamp and monitor that are on your desk. You unconsciously begin to walk quickly as you enter the middle of the lot and have to pass by a series of broken lamps in the darkening lot. You start when you hear a noise come from your right. She sips at the wine in her hand, enjoying the taste of the fruit on her tongue. She rolls the liquid around her mouth. She savours the aroma while tilting back her head. Putting the cold of the glass to her nipple through the silk. She gasps softly and moves a hand between her legs to press her palm over her feminine mound. Leaving the wine on the side, she lowers the nightgown to flaunt her full ripe breasts to the room. Her mocha coloured areolas enhance the curves of her breasts while her. As we entered the room John turned and grabbed me, pulling me in close, just as he had done in the ally earlier in the evening, and planted his lips onto mine.We stood there kissing, our hands running all over each other’s bodies as we got hornier and hornier. Our tongues twisted and turned in each others mouths’, getting wetter with the anticipation of what was going to happen. I reached down to Johns pants and began to rub the bulge in them, feeling his hard cock through the material I. I almost forgot. One more thing.’ I was going to hang up anyway when I heard her say ‘From John.’ So I stayed on the line. ‘What was it Mom?’ ‘Well like I said he was just here. And just before he left he said that if I talked to you tonight I should pass on a message.’ ‘Yes?’ My heart raced a little. ‘He said the T-nodes. You know those things you had in your tits?’ And since when did she refer to them that way? But I let her go. ‘He says to tell you they’re just about gone, like gone.