"We'll see you in March, Honey," Suzanne said to me as she gave me a final hug.On our return trip to school Shirley used the time to quiz me about Hol...ly, to which I supplied every detail of the day and two nights we had cavorted throughout her house."Does she have any identifying marks, you know, warts between her toes or scars on her backside?" No," I responded and saw sadness come into Shirley's eyes that made me want to please her. "She has a tattoo though." Really? Where is it?" Her. He then rubbed his hand over the cum she had running down her legs and rubbed her own cum over her tits. He slipped a finger into her cunt to scoop out the cum in there and rubbed it on her nipples. He layed her down and began to lick the cum from her delicious tits, tasting the mixture of their cum together.Each night he would bind her and titty fuck her and make her cum then rub the cum that leaked down her legs over her tits and lick it off. He would spray her tits with his cum and suck her. The dorm raises holy hell of voices and shouts and laughsand music playing, and they try to damage the air around us with the din,and with the stupid words and the stupid music of some sort in order tofool the gears of their brains that they are really and truly alive andaware of sentience. We however know otherwise.In a few minutes, we will have to get up and shower, not together, weshare a bathroom with another room, and dress and hold one last time andthen walk down the hall of oblivion and. But now I have, I’m not sure that it was such a good idea.’ ‘Why’s that?’ ‘Cause its so fucking cold out here, I’ll be dead in a few minutes.’ ‘You’re a softy for a big guy like you, thought you’d enjoy the wild outdoors.’ ‘Would it be too impolite to suggest that you’re too thick skinned to feel the cold?’ he asked. I grinned, for I’d learned to enjoy his sarcastic manner. ‘Tell you what. I’ll be really nice to you if I can get you off of this ice box and buy you a coffee. Deal?’ I turned to.