Six months into college life he realized that he was sadly mistaken. He had yet to ?make out?, let alone ?hook-up?. His freshman year was almost over ...and he was feeling the pressure especially considering his roommate seemed to attract girls like bees to a honey pot.It didn?t help his frustration that the girl next door was probably the hottest in the entire dorm, perhaps in the east campus. Suffice to say, he spent a lot of time jacking off, and hiding this fact from his roommate.It was almost. I said that I was and apologised. She replied that she didn't mind at all. When we were in the water, she suggester that I might take off my bathers to relieve any discomfort I might be having. "If did that I would be naked, Pauline". "Yes, but I would like to see your hard-on if you don't mind." "I wont mind, Pauline. No lady has seen me naked since I became a widower. I rather like the idea so Ill do it." I pulled off my bathers and stood, stark naked, for her to see me. Pauline could now see. So instead I arranged all the equipment by the back door and wondered how we were going to fit it all in.Finishing up, I realised I didn’t have Amber’s kit yet. I walked towards the front room where I’d left her watching TV, calling out as I went: “Where did you drop your gear?”Entering the room I saw and heard her gently sobbing. I’d never imagined anyone as strong and powerful as Amber actually crying.“What happened? What’s wrong?” I asked, standing and looking at her slumped in the corner of. She was still fairly attractive and he liked the fact she was sitting next to him but he knew that at any moment any drunk with enough coins in his pocket could contract for her services upstairs and she would be forced to drop him like a hot potato and head upstairs to a private room to furnish fifteen minutes of entertainment for the lust-filled customer. It was enough to keep him from feeling anything except pity for the woman and he treated her with politeness but absolutely no.