His hand went to her face, brushing her hair back out of her eyes and lightly caressed her cheeks, running his finger across her lips gently. Without ...thinking, her mouth opened and she sucked his finger into it, licking it with her tongue.Moving his hand back to her cheek, he stroked her lightly, progressing down her neck and shoulder. He started tracing little round circles along her collarbone, larger and larger until his fingers were going around her mounds. He watched her areoles shrink in. “I may have missed my classes a few times, but that was only because I was held up from them.”A few times? Held up? We both know exactly what you were doing.“Classes, huh?” he says, looking her over. “Well that explains the dress.”“Yes, I’m a third year...” she starts to say proudly before the little hobgoblin interrupts.“A witch!” he shouts. “Oh wait ‘til the boys hear about this one. I found me a witch on the beach!”Perky little fellow. I think you have your first fan.“What beach am I on. She managed to say, “Grandpa,” and slipped back asleep.Seriously drained, I hunted down a cup of coffee and chucked a crutch away. One would suffice, even if I looked like an unshaven, drunken street bum using it. My shirt was still torn at the shoulder, bandages showing where they’d cleaned the deep grazing.The trip down the elevator to a coffee shop and back involved several stops to rest. It was on the final stop - on seats in the long hall leading to Rachael’s room, when the elevator door. She could feel his cock hardening against her soft ass as he ground himself against her."Ummm honey that feels nice" she sighed. She only got a soft "ummmm" as he continued to nibble on her neck.He moved and she felt him scooting around on the bed as he took the covers off her and pulled her over on her back. All she could see was his dark form as he moved down on the bed taking her knees in each hand and spreading her legs. He ran a gentle hand up each thigh causing her to shiver. She could.