He asked me about everything I could imagine being asked about hardly giving me time for quick one word replies while simultaneously unpacking his things and decorating the room with pictures and posters and various keepsakes. I haven’t decided yet but my Dad was a Delta Lam so I could legacy there if I want to but those guys are pretty uptight I’m not sure greek life is my thing” he rambled on. “ OK, fuck it,” he said, “ We… I’m sorry man I just … I couldn’t finish earlier”
I laughed at this, “ me either”
“Oh hah… hah… My cousin Mike, who’s a bit of a jock (but I let it slide) once told me I looked like an emo junkie eighties rocker… I was breathing heavy now and I think he could tell, I could hear his own breath shaking as he continued talking to me. I began thinking of the shower, and Jacob laying there with his big dick in his hand. I looked up at his face he was in rapture, putty. I imagined her kneeling before me looking down at her as she looked up at me her hands rubbing my silk clad legs her mouth slightly open, I could feel her breath on my erect cock.
