We'd just left the economics wing and I was trying to make conversation about a party I didn't want to go to alone."I don't even have to see you anymo...re," she said. "I can just smell the desperation coming." I'd only been at this for a week or two. She wasn't wrong, though.Suddenly, she slapped her forehead. "Oh shit, I forgot to ask Tim if that paper is due this Friday or next." She swung on her heel, and so did I."So about this party," I said."Not a chance," she said. "When do you and Tim. Just..." Now she was the one stuttering and being shy. "I just... really want to fuck you." Uh..." Michael's face went white. Words cannot describe what he was feeling. It was like time had stopped just as he was just about to receive a million bucks. His face was tingling uncontrollably, as the blood drained from his body and headed straight to his cock. The tip of his dick felt like it was shooting lightning bolts in every direction. Precum was drizzling out, and forming a noticeable wet spot. He leaned in close over the sink,pushing his behind out as he did. He was aware that Doyle hadn't left. Infact the bigger of the two boys instead began to move towards Art,stopping close behind him. Close enough they were touching. Close enoughthat Art could feel the hard bulge in Doyle's pants brush lightly againsthis bent over ass."Yeah. You said you might be leaving." He brushed across Art once more,"That'd be a shame. I've enjoyed tonight." Art finished applying thegloss. Way too much. His. I sucked and tongued her little nipples and when I stopped to move to position myself more on top of her, she gasped and asked, Whats wrong? I said, Its ok, nothing is wrong, and kissed her. My hard cock was now very close to her pussy and as I inched up closer, it faintly touching her pussy, she pushed on me and said, Stop. I stopped and asked, What wrong. She paused and told me she scared. I smiled and told her, Dont worry, itll be okay. Kissing her again, I told her that if she doesnt want.