I hadn’t wanted to be there when he found out that not only was he sick, but his best friend was dead. I felt responsible, though I wasn’t even �...� technically – a Warden. I dreaded seeing the pain in his eyes.I wasn’t the only one upset, I knew; Aedan had barely spoken since the rest of the new Wardens had been carried to their rooms, and Alistair held me just a bit too tightly while I cried. Will this be our life, now? Like Duncan, trying not to get to know the recruits, because we’ll lose some. I stopped by a local gay club noted for their beautifulwomen performers and gorgeous boytoy bartenders. I enjoyed my hours within the club; the drinks were just right, the conversations interesting -suggestive and amusing, the food urbane but filling and the floor show -outrageous, flirty and very suggestive. Afterwards, I got up from my table and did a weaving dance out to thedoor. Outside the club, I walked towards my little red Honda Iencountered a trio of cutties waltzing towards me. . Now my mouth was dry and my pussy was all tingly. Not what I was expecting at all."Hi, hun!" She turned and stretched letting the warm light enhance her curves. "Come and sit here while I make us some coffee. "She rose like a panther, taut and graceful. She gestured to the couch while she wandered off into the kitchen to make our drinks. I sat, first tentatively and then decadently, relaxing into the warmth left by her body. Within moments she was back surrounded by the aroma of freshly. I didn't even warn her, just did it. She seemed pretty upset at this, but she was drunk and eventually forgot. We went back onto the dance floor and started grinding again. After another 20 minutes of grinding and hooking up, I asked her if she wanted to get out of here. She nodded her head and we left the frat house. We agreed on her dorm, mainly because I didn't have a dorm and taking her to my hotel would expose my lie that I wasn't a college student. I told her my roommate was a nerdy kid.