"My response was, "Are you really all that hungry?"She said no and I said that we ought to get out of there and go home. I no sooner had my key in the... ignition than she had her head in my lap and when we got to the apartment we practically ripped each other's clothes off. We spent the next two hours rolling around on the bed and when we were through and resting in each other's arms I told her how I felt. She got up on an elbow and looked down into my face and said:"Do you really mean that?" and. Thank you." She handed him his scribbled notes.If she'd had time to look at them closely she would have seen that JB had developedprofiles of all the newbie babes at Pitt who might be vulnerable to his mindcontrol methods. Even though he took a couple classes to justify being on campus,at 31 JB Neuman was a little old to be a student. "You sure?" JB arched one eyebrow, projecting an intense gaze intoher green large doelike eyes. "Would you mind if I gave you a little check-upbefore you go, just. I'm sure Randy was thinking the same thoughts I was. Imagining our cute wives with a big black cock, buried in their wet cunts, was hard to wrap our minds around. But, that's exactly what was about to happen.The girls were both excited. They talked about Tom's cock like it was Christmas come early. They all but ignored me and Randy.We entered our suite and opened a bottle of wine. The girls were anxious for Tom to arrive. Me and Randy were apprehensive, to say the least. We heard a knock on. I already have bad luck of sharing a dorm with you and quite frankly, your drunkass is pissing me off more than usual. Don’t lay a hand on my goddamn stuff again or we have a problem, got it?’ I hoped by the look he gave me it meant that he was at least a little worried and taken back by my half-assed threat. He gave no response, but a sort of grunt and he shoved passed me to get to his bed. I smiled to myself since I know if I had said that while he was sober, he wouldn’t have backed down so.