" "It's okay Luke," I said, pouring my cereal, and sitting down on the chair opposite him. "And, I also wanted to talk about what happened between us,..." he said, getting up to move around, standing behind me he spun the chair round so I was facing him, "I think you deserve to know that I wasn't drunk yesterday." I looked him in the eyes, unsure of how I felt, the only noise in the room being our breathing. "Soph, say something," he said, looking at me, as if he was about to cry. "I, I don't know. Caitlyn and several witnesses came forward and explained that I was protecting the lady and after that the police treated me with respect. Things calmed down and I offered Caitlyn a ride back to the dorm. On the ride home, she explained that Jake had asked her out when she quit running with our group. She was a little lonely and he was a good looking guy. So she said what the hell, why not? Caitlyn said it was a mistake. If the conversation wasn’t about football or about the chance of turning. They're over here but wouldn't you rather sleep in something warmer, it might get cold." He asked as he went over to the dresser and opened the top drawer. "Nah. I like the silk. Just grab me one and toss it here will you. I don't feel like getting up." She said with another yawn. "Yeah. Okay" he mumbled and pulled out a light blue nightgown. He turned to toss it to her and let out a whoosh of air. She'd already pulled her shirt off and thrown it to the floor. Her head was bent down as she. Eventually it was clear that Steve was spent and Carol brought her hand back from behind the passenger seat which I suppose was pretty wet with cum as she used her skirt to wipe it dry. Steve said it was a fantastic wank and thanked Carol adding it was a fantastic sensation having his cock pulled forward toward her as he shot his load.We dropped them off and headed home with Carol keeping on about Steve’s cock as you might imagine. We got home and went into the kitchen and as I looked at Carol.