4This story is called theatrical because of how I first met my friend, if you haven’t already done so I would suggest reading that series first.I wo...ke the following morning still tingling from the previous night’s activities, I reached out sideways across the bed and found nothing, I looked around and there was no sign of my friend, then I heard the sound of the shower and breathed a sigh of relief, I had lost contact once before after he turned my world upside down, I had no intention of. A smile flashed across my lips, I bit it back. “Ohh, ok, so you’re still “asleep”, huh? Ok…” She slid her fingernails down my naked thighs and slowly pushed them apart. I shifted my hips slightly to make it easier for her to do whatever she was starting to do to me. I felt Jenna’s tongue sliding down my belly but from an unusual angle. I kept my eyes shut as best as I could when all of a sudden Jenna blindfolded me. “Hey, what…”I sat up with a smirk. Jenna immediately pushed me back down. “Oh. We had a resounding victory against Northwestern on Saturday that we all listened to on the University radio station. Of course, Northwestern had only won one game so far this season, but the fact that it was against Purdue gave us all hope for the Old Oaken Bucket at the end of the season.I spent some time every day working with the new horses. They were eight years old and had been well-trained. I didn't even want to ask how much these beauties cost. Jingo was concerned, it seemed, that I was. The voice spoke up again. ?You might as well let yourselfgo. I can tell what?s on your mind by the way you?re squirming. After all youdrank last night you?re probably running on full tanks by now. By now you?rewondering how I know this. The darkness is more for your benefit than for ours.This room is flooded by infrared LED lights and thus really brightens up theroom for those of us who have night vision equipment. I can see by the way yourpussy is clenching that you?re trying desperately to.