I’ve been better.’ He leaned in and whispered, ‘I don’t think I’m gonna make it, tell-‘ ‘Whoa, back up Nate. You’re gonna make it. I p...romise. Don’t you dare fucking die on me.’ ‘Listen to me. I’m serious. Tell my parents I tried to make them proud. I love them.’ ‘No. You’re gonna tell them yourself. I’m telling you. We will make it. Two bodies on my conscience are bad enough. I don’t need someone I actually care about joining them.’ ‘Don’t be stupid, Matt. Look at me. If that lunatic shows up,. It consisted of a small living room, a bedroom with two twin beds, and a bathroom. She was supposed to have had a roommate. However, the prospective roommate had gotten ill just prior to the beginning of classes, and she still hadn’t arrived on campus. As Bill and Joan studied together, their personal relationship gradually changed. They were slowly growing closer. What had started out as two friends helping each other with homework, had grown to become something more. After several weeks,. Her hands slid over her slightly damp body, and one explored her bush of hair. Her breath caught, and she smiled a little bitterly to herself. If her husband hadn't left her 5 years earlier his bones would surely have been jumped tonight. She hadn't had sex since he'd gone, and was just about ready to pounce the next guy that even looked at her that way. The naughty things she would do with a giant cock to play with... A knocking on the door snapped her out of her dirty thoughts. "Mom? Are you. I quickly scrambled to shove my belongings back in and made my way home. I caught the door of the building as two other tentants were leaving and hiked my way up to the 4th floor. I paused outside 4A and fumbled in my purse for the keys.Nothing.I reached in again, more frantically. My phone was there. So was my wallet. And iPod. Everything seemed to be there except the thing I needed most at that moment. I stood there, knowing that there was only one way into my unit, and that meant ringing the.