Amy finally let me pull her panties off of her and I eased her to the edge of the bed and I started kissing her feet and worked my way up her legs unt...il I was looking at that wonderful virgin slit. I looked up at Amy before I touched her and she had her eyes closed tight like she was afraid to look. I started kissing her beautiful little slit working my tongue up and down all the while rubbing her clit with my thumb and she was already starting to move her hips. I thought this is going to be. When I got back to my seat Abby barely raised her eyes from her kindle as I stepped past her. “Does the pilot give us a certificate authenticating our membership in the Mile High Club?” “Probably not. Why don’t you ask your friend the attendant?” “Maybe I will.” Abby says with chuckle. We spoke little the remainder of the flight. We chatted some but mostly we were engrossed in our Kindles. When the pilot announced that we would be on the ground at Sea-Tac in fifteen minutes, Abby asked where. My attraction to some of the guys on the team was getting worse and Istruggled to control my thoughts and my stares especially as we showeredafter practice. Thankfully I never showed any excitement down there butthat was part of the problem too. My morning friend was essentiallynon-existent and it took all my concentration to get any response atall.As the second month passed with no sign of Sam's return, I thought abouttalking to my parents about my problems. The thing was I couldn't. He filled me in on some of the…peculiarities. They’re all over the place, bedrooms, showers, classrooms. The freshmen dorms are laid out deliberately, boy, girl, boy, girl, so we can look in on each other. Watch yourself, cause you can bet, they’ve got one that looks in here too.’ He began to unpack, barely looking down at his bags at he did. His clothes exploded, unfolded onto the bed and floor and he cheerfully scooped them up by the armload and stuffed them randomly into the drawers of his.