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- THE ROOMMATE -
Aggie could feel herself turning red. Here she was, naked in bed with a guy. Still covered in sweat and sex juice. She wasn't even given time to enjoy the afterglow of losing her cherry to the hottest guy in school, before a total stranger walked into her room. The bitch stood there smiling at the nude lovers. Aggie didn’t even have a sheet to hide her shame. The newcomer laughed, "Damn Lars, hitting the fresh meat already. Can't you give a girl a chance to put her panties away before you rip 'em off her?"
Lars laughed and climbed out of bed naked. Aggie admired his muscular body and semi-erect cock. The other girl turned her back and said, "EWWW Lars..."
Salacious catcalls erupted from the hall as a group of girls walked by and saw the handsome naked guy. Lars looked at them, smiled, and bowed as they applauded him. Lars grabbed his boxers and as the intruder shut the door, to the jeers of Lars fan-club outside.
Once Lars had his drawers on, he said, "Aggie, I'd like you to meet your roommate. A friend of mine from LL, Tiffi Hutlen, the Hungary one."
Tiffi slapped Lars and said in annoyance, “That's Hungarian you uncultured swine.”
Aggie couldn't help but laugh at their interaction. But it was a hollow laugh. She was still in her bed, naked, completely exposed to Tiffi and Lars, both of them wearing something. All she wanted was them to leave so she could dress in private. She felt that dressing in front of them would call more attention to her nakedness. So she pretended to ignore her current state of undressed humiliation.
She heard herself responding to Lars "LL? I'm sorry I don't know what that is," She couldn't believe how normal her voice sounded in the surreal situation.
"You never heard of Lack Luster crappy club before?" Lars asked, surprised.
"Stop it, Lars," Tiffi said annoyed. "It's Lake Luster Country Club and Spa," she said smiling at Aggie. "Lars, why don't you go get us a pizza and we can get to know each other?" Lars smiled at the two girls and with a wink at Aggie, he pulled on the rest of his clothes and left the room. Once he was gone, and the door closed, Tiffi said, "You want some privacy to get dressed?"
Aggie, who was the color of a boiled lobster whimpered "Yes please."
"The showers are down the hall, third door on the left. Lars should be back in thirty-or thirty-five minutes so you have time to gussy up for him." Tiffi grabbed her purse and threw open the door, "I'll be back in twenty," she said and left.
It took Aggie several minutes to work up the courage to get out of her bed. She ran over to the door and locked it, jiggling the handle to make sure it was secure. Then she pulled on her robe and grabbed her shower kit and a towel. She opened the door and walked down the hall, finding the community bathroom empty. She took a quick hot shower and scrubbed with vigor, to remove her embarrassment. When she finally felt cleaner and refreshed, she returned to her room, finding it empty. She closed and locked the door, dropping her robe to the floor, so she could get dressed. As she took out a pair of clean panties, the door was flung open and Tiffi walked in.
She stopped in her tracks and looked at the frozen Aggie, "Don't tell me you're a nudist, AND a slut," Tiffi said.
Aggie shot her a horrified look, and Tiffi realized her joke had backfired. "Sorry, Aggie, it was a joke," she said closing the door.
Aggie nodded, and mumbled, “It’s fine,” then finished dressing.
Once she dressed, she started to work on the last of her unpacking.
"You want some help?" Tiffi offered.
"Yes, thank you," Aggie said in gratitude.
The girls made quick work of Aggie's last few boxes. They were breaking down the last box as Lars arrived with the pizza. The trio sat in the dorm, and told Aggie about orientation. then the topic shifted to mutual friends.
“You know a lot of our classmates,” Aggie commented, “Considering you went to Eastland.
“Most of our classmate's parents were members of LLCCS. All us trust fund babies knew each other since we were in diapers. Part of the reason you always felt like an outsider. Your family never joined.”
Aggie nodded in understanding at Lar’s logic, as she finished her slice.
Once the pizza was gone, Lars left for a class and Tiffi said, "Let me introduce you to the RA and show you around campus." Aggie agreed, grateful she was getting along with her roommate.
After the campus tour, Tiffi and Aggie went to the bookstore to buy Aggie's textbooks. By the time they finished, it was dinner time, so they went to the dining hall and ran into Lars.
"Hey ladies," Lars greeted them. "Let's hit a club tonight," he said as they got their food.
"Sure," Tiffi said.
"I guess," Aggie grimaced.
They all sat together and ate, while told Aggie some of the more interesting rumors they'd heard. When they finished their meals, they agreed to meet at the student union at 8:30 pm.
§ §
- THE NIGHT CLUB -
The girls headed back to their room to get ready. "I don't want to go," Aggie said to Tiffi.
"Why not, Aggie?" Aggie looked at Tiffi unable to articulate her feelings. "It'll be fun, and you'll get to meet some people."
"I guess," Aggie grumbled.
Tiffi smiled at her and started to strip. "What are you doing," Aggie asked horrified.
"I'm changing into a clubbing outfit," Tiffi replied.
Aggie watched as Tiffi stripped naked, and pulled on a translucent purple top without a bra. Her midriff was bare and nipples visible. Then she slid a hot pink thong up her legs and covered it with an ultra-short skirt that matched the thong. She finished off the outfit with purple thigh-high stockings that didn't make it to the skirt. Then slipped her feet into a pair of platform heels in hot pink.
"Tiffi, you can't go out like that," Aggie said, shocked at her friend's lack of modesty.
"What? Don't you have an I wanna get laid outfit?" Tiffi responded. Aggie raised her eyebrows in shock. "After seeing you and Lars having a nooner, I'm fuckin' horny, pun intended. I need a hard cock tonight."
Aggie blushed at Tiffi's comments. "Today was my first time," Aggie said, hiding her head in shame.
"Wow! I hear he's a stud, and to get him for your first time. I'm impressed," Tiffi smiled at her, "I guess you don't have any club outfits, do you? Well, we look to be about the same size so let's see what we can do."
Tiffi began pulling out outfit after outfit and Aggie rejected every one. “Lars wants to show you off and make the other guys jealous. You can’t dress like an Amish girl fresh off the farm, You gotta wear something sexy,” Tiffi said in exasperation.
Aggie reluctantly selected one of the more conservative outfits Tiffi showed her. She took a good look at the black and silver sequin dress that looked like a weed whacker had attacked it. There were rips and tears everywhere, threatening to expose private parts. The dress did have some elastic protecting what little modesty it left the wearer.
Once Aggie had pulled the dress on, Tiffi handed her a pair of strappy sandals. She helped Aggie wrap the straps up her calves and tied them below her knees. The girls headed over to the student union in Aggies' car. They saw Lars standing outside talking to a group of girls and Aggie felt a pang of jealousy. She stopped her car right in front of the group, jumped out, and walked up to Lars. Not sure what came over her, she leaned in and gave him a deep passionate kiss. The other girls stood there giving Aggie dirty looks.
"Well, ladies," Lars said once the kiss ended, "Looks like my date's here. I'll see ya around." The girls all made sure to touch or rub Lars as they parted company.
Aggie and Lars got into the car and gave her directions to a local nightspot. As Aggie maneuvered the beast around the streets, Lars asked, "Aggie, you got an ID?"
"Of course. My license is in my wallet."
"Your license, which shows you're eighteen. I mean an ID that’ll get you into a real club and buy booze,” he said.
"Like a fake ID? No way. That's illegal," Aggie said, looking at Lars.
"Then we have to get you one," Lars replied "Otherwise, no fun for you. Turn right at the next light."
Aggie muttered to herself as she made the turn and followed Lars's directions to a seedy part of town. She passed pawn shops, strip clubs, and ‘Adult Mega Stores’ until Lars told her to stop. They walked into a sleazy pawnshop and the sleazier proprietor greeted Lars. "We need to get my friend here something to help quench her thirst, Paps," Lars told the guy.
With ID in hand and Lars $200 lighter, they left the store and headed back toward the school. As they drove down University Blvd, Lars told Aggie to pull into a parking lot. They walked into a bar, the bouncer at the door giving them each a hand stamp after giving their Id’s a cursory glance.
Lars found a table, they sat down, a waitress walked over and Lars and Tiffi ordered beers and Aggie asked for water. Lars looked at her and once the waitress was out of earshot,
"Why didn't you get a drink?" Lars asked.
"I'm driving," Aggie replied.
Lars looked at her annoyed but kept quiet. Aggie's eyes had adjusted to the dim light, so she looked around. Every person in the club wore an outfit like Tiffi's. The only difference was the color of their outfits. ‘Looks like the school uniform for Slut U, she thought to herself.’
When their drinks arrived, the PA announced that there would be a wet tee shirt contest. Tiffi looked at Aggie and told her, "I will if you will."
"No way," Aggie said horrified as she started to blush again.
"Com' on Aggie, it'll be fun," Tiffi chided her.
Lars smiled at the interchange, "Aggie, go show off Alpha and Mu. I'd love to see you up there."
"Alpha and Mu," Tiffi asked while Aggie blushed even redder.
Lars explained to the delight of Tiffi, who laughed.
"Last call for the wet tee shirt contest," came the DJ's voice over the loudspeakers. Tiffi stood up, "I'm in," grabbing Aggie's arm, trying to get her to join in the contest. Aggie pulled away so hard she landed on the floor. Lars, chuckled, while he helped Aggie up. Meanwhile Tiffi joined the five girls who volunteered for the contest.
One by one the girls came on stage wearing a cotton tee shirt that was so thin it left nothing to the imagination. When the emcee poured pitchers of ice water on the girl's chest the shirts became invisible.
One by one each girl got wet, danced to a couple of songs, doing a bump and grind. At some point, each girl flashed a boob or lifted the skirt showing her off her assets. While the girls danced, Lars stared with rapt fascination, ignoring Aggie. Despite herself, Aggie found the whole thing erotic and wished she had the chutzpah to get up there and shake it.
Tiffi was the last contestant. She began her show by running across the stage, doing a somersault, and landing in a split. She jumped up and did a more traditional bump and grind, to the raucous cheers of the drunken college boys. Even Lars started whistling and catcalling her performance. Tiffi ripped off her skirt, leaving her in her purple stockings, pink thong, and a see-through shirt. The crowd roared and started to chant, "Take it off, take it off."
Tiffi smiled at the adulation and blew kisses to a few of the guys, as she started to twerk. As the song wound down, Tiffi began to pull on her shirt. As the last notes drifted over the crowd, the shirt ripped open, exposing her naked wet breasts to the admiring crowd.
The emcee had the contestants line up. then he held his hand over each contestant's head and the crowd cheered for their favorites. When he got to Tiffi the crowd went wild. Tiffi was by far the most popular. Once the prizes were awarded Tiffi came down off the stage wearing her skirt and the ripped tee shirt.
“The manager told me that we all have to wear the shirts until we leave,” she said giggling. Every guy in the place tried to buy Tiffi a drink and get her to dance with them. Tiffi accepted all the drinks and only a few dances. The other girls got jealous of how much attention Tiffi got from the guys. So to get some attention a group of them stripped off their tops and began to dance on the bar.
“Lars, it's time to go,” Aggie said tugging on his arm feeling uncomfortable with the overt sexual energy in the air.
Lars stood up as Tiffi came back to their table with one of her more persistent fans. The foursome headed toward the exit and Tiffi whispered, “I'm gonna fuck the shit out of this guy. Can you spend the night with Lars?"
Aggie stopped short and watched as Tiffi ran up to the guy and jumped on his back. He effortlessly caught her and turned around waiting to see which car to get into.
Lars walked up to where Aggie was standing and took her hand in his. "You need a place to crash, don't you?" Aggie nodded. "Well, I don't have a roommate so you can stay with me tonight if you want."
"Thank you. That would be nice," Aggie said looking into his eyes and kissing him.
The drive back to the dorms was uncomfortable for Aggie. The sounds of kissing, sucking, and moans of desire were distracting and making her horny. When Aggie parked the car Tiffi's stud picked up the almost naked girl and carried her into the Dorms. Lars and Aggie walked the short distance to Lar’s dorm and headed to his room.
§ § §
- A NIGHT OF FIRSTS -
After Aggie double-checked the door ensuring the door was locked. Lars took her into his arms, Aggie melting against him. They began to kiss and grope each other, pushing clothes out of the way. They stopped kissing long enough to disrobe and started kissing as they moved to the bed.
Lars picked up Aggie who wrapped her legs around his waist. They were kissing as Lar’s carried her to the bed with his erect cock nudging against her pussy. They were so involved with their passion, neither one was watching where they were going. and Lar’s tripped over his bed. As they fell, Lars twisted around so he wouldn’t land on top of Aggie, and hurt her. Lars landed on his back and used his momentum to swing his legs up onto the bed so they were in the cowgirl position. Lar’s was about to thrust his cock into her when she rolled off of him and onto her back. Lar’s followed her and mounted her driving his shaft into her.
Aggie squealed in pleasure as Lars began to thrust with a furor Aggie didn't know existed. Soon Aggie started thrashing about yelling his name as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Lars was already at a high simmer from all the naked girls at the bar. He couldn't hold back any longer and shot his seed deep into Aggies's belly.
They lay there enjoying their post-coital bliss, Lars holding her close. Aggie sighed in contentment, feeling the warm naked man next to her. She felt protected, comforted, and even loved. Something she never thought she'd feel in her life.
"Out of curiosity Aggie, why did you roll over before?" Lars asked, his warm breath tickled her ear.
"How could we make love with me on top?" she asked.
Lars stared at her in shock, "Are you that naive?"
"What do you mean," Aggie rejoined.
“You only know the missionary position?" Lars asked as he pulled her closer to him. "There are lots of positions, doggy, cowgirl, standing, sitting, hundreds more. There's even a book called the Kama Sutra showing hundreds if not thousands of positions. I can get a copy for you," Lars said, trying to kiss her.
Aggie jumped out of bed and looked square into his eyes, "I am not a porn slut who will do those nasty kinky things!" she screeched at a bewildered Lars.
"Aggie, honey, relax." Lars said, "You can't go to your room, Tiffi is still getting her freak on," he said trying to reason with the irate woman.
Aggie ignored him as she dressed and stormed out of his room. She stomped her way out of the building and back to her own. She didn't notice the sock on the door when she threw it open and strode into her room. The sight in front of her made her freeze in shock. Tiffi was completely nude, on all fours, and her guy was on his knees shoving his cock into Tiffi's rectum.
Tiff's had her eyes closed and she was mewling in pleasure. The guy looked at Aggie, “In or out, but close the fucking door."
Without thought, she stepped into the room and shut the door. Aggie stared at her roommate in disbelief. 'How could she let a stranger do that,' she thought as she felt sick.
She grabbed some sleepwear, and her shower bag and ran to the bathroom. Aggie scrubbed herself for a long time, under burning hot water. Then she dried off and got dressed. Unwilling to witness the perverted and degrading acts in her room, she went to the common area, lay down on one of the couches, and fell asleep.
This pretty much set the pattern for Aggie and Lars. Studying, going out, getting horny, then either making vanilla love, which would end in a fight. Or when Lars was especially horny, the fight would start first, ending the date and leaving both of them horny and frustrated.
§ § § §
- CHRISTMAS BREAK -
When Christmas break arrived Aggie and Lars drove home together. They fought the first night they stopped, and when they got home, they went their separate ways. Lars partied with his buddies and Aggie stayed home, to avoid any of her tormenters.
Lars and some of his friends attempted to get her to join them, even going to her house to cajole her to come out. Being home again, Aggie experienced all the feelings she thought she had left behind. She was Agatha, the timid scared little girl she thought she had left behind. She suffered from the same feelings of fear, loneliness, weakness, and vulnerability she dealt with throughout high school. She refused to leave her house, most days even her bedroom until it was time to return to school.
The drive back was uneventful. They made good time and the last night on the road, they stopped at a Motel off the highway. They wanted to spend one last night together before returning to school. Once they were in their room, Lars took Aggie in his arms and kissed her. He then swept her off her feet into his arms and carried her to the bed. He put her down, undressed, and then joined Aggie.
He rested his hand on her stomach and brushed his lips on her chest, as he toyed with her hair. “Aggie, I think I’m falling in love with you,” he smiled at the petite woman.
“Lars, I’ve been in love with you for years,” She admitted to him, “I knew you’d be the one to take my cherry the moment I first saw you.”
Lars leaned down and kissed Aggie as his hand started to unfasten the buttons on her blouse. Lars smiled and leaned down to kiss first Alpha and then Mu through the silk cups of the garment. He then reached up and pulled the cups off of her bitty bumps, sucking Mu into his mouth. His hands slid down and began pushing her shorts down.
Aggie lay there, enjoying his touch, and lifted her ass so Lar’s could slide her shorts down her legs. Lar’s eyes went wide as he looked at her slit.
“Holy fuck, you shaved!” Lar’s said shocked.
Aggie giggled at his reaction. “I know we said no gift’s but I was hoping that you would enjoy an unwrapped treat.”
Lar’s stripped and stepped closer to Aggie who began to caress his semi-erect shaft needing it inside her. Lars grew erect and knowing the routine, he rolled on top of her guiding himself into her wetness. He thrust into her moaning and grunting while fondling Aggie’s breasts and kissing her. Aggie rocked her hips, ran her hands over his back, and gasped in pleasure. The copulated until they both reached climax together.
After their release, Lars rolled off of Aggie and laid back. He felt unsatisfied and frustrated.
Aggie squirmed her way next to Lars and rested her head on his chest, sighing in satisfaction. “That was wonderful, Lars, I do love you.” She thought of how sweet and romantic it was. Aggie had never felt happier in her life.
“I love you too Aggie, I just wish...” his voice trailed off, not wanting to spoil things with yet another fight about their love life. Especially after admitting they loved each other.
“You wish what?” Aggie asked sitting up, holding the sheet over her breasts, and looking at Lars.
Lars took a deep breath, ”Just once I wish you would let me show you how good a different position could feel, or oral sex, or...”
“Not this shit, again!” Aggie snapped, seething in anger. “I’ve told you a million fucking times, I’m not that slutty bitch ex of yours. I don't want or need to do all that nasty, kinky, disgusting, perverted shit. If you want some skanky strumpet contortionist to fuck, then I’m not the girl for you.” She felt herself die a little inside as she went off on Lar’s. She wished she could bring herself to do the things he wanted. To make him happy, but she was too insecure, too afraid, too full of shame and disgust to let herself go.
“I’m sorry I said anything, I don’t want to fight,” Lars implored Aggie, as he got out of bed and pulled on his clothes. “I’m going to get a drink, so we can both calm down. I’ll be back in a little while. And I do love you Aggie.” he said trudging out the door.
“I love you too,” Aggie whispered to the closed door as tears began to run down her face. She collapsed onto the pillow and cried as she wished she could be the sexual dynamo Lars desired. She couldn't. It was too painful.
§ § § § §
- BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR -
Aggie was a happy girl who loved to sing, dance, and be the center of attention. She wanted to grow up and be a famous singer or actress, anything that would put her in the spotlight. One day her wish came true. Only it was nothing like she imagined. As they say be careful what you wish for...
Aggie had discovered self-pleasure, a few months before she went to science camp for the summer. Being an only child, and with parents who slept ate and worked she really had the whole house to herself. So she was never taught the value or importance of privacy. Her tentmate came into the tent one day and found Aggie naked, spread eagle, with two fingers plunging her depths. Soon the whole camp knew. For the rest of the summer, she was subject to unending ridicule. Campers and some counselors would ask her if she had; ‘stuffed the taco’ or ‘cooked the beans’ during meals. ‘Petted the turtles’ and ‘slapped the oyster’ during waterfront. 'Smacked the bunny’ and ‘petted the squirrel’ on nature walks. For every activity, the other campers came up with ways to tease her.
When she got home after weeks of abuse she was a different girl. She had become depressed and scared of doing anything physical, even a simple hug. The following year, when her parents told her they were sending her back to that camp, she had a severe panic attack.
Pinto and Mom-Mom flew in to be with her and decided to let her stay with them all summer. Mom-Mom knew something was wrong and sent her to see Dr. Marvin Monroe. He was an old family friend and psychotherapist. He worked with Agatha all summer and got her to open up about what happened. By the end of that summer, Agatha was better, but not her old self. The sweet, gregarious, fun-loving, attention seeker was gone. In her place was a timid, quiet, mousey, fearful, introverted, shrinking violet of a loner.
Every summer after that, Agatha stayed with Pinto and Mom-mom. That was why they were so close, they were like parents to her. Every summer she had sessions with Doc Monroe. The summer between Junior and Senior year was her biggest breakthrough. That summer for the first time since camp, she pleasured herself.
§ § § § § §
- ASSHOLE OR WHOLE ASS -
Aggie woke up when she heard someone coming into her room, her eyes opened “Lars?” she asked as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. As the door opened. She squinted at the shadowy figure stumbling into the room. “Lar’s, is...is...that...you?”
“Aggie...,” he said falling on his face.
Aggie jumped out of bed and ran over to him, she knelt beside him and looked into his eyes. “Lars, are you okay?” she asked as she rolled him over onto his back.
Lars saw her naked body, and he pulled her head to him and began to kiss her. Aggie lifted herself a little to kiss him, Lars' hand began to roam over her naked ass. Aggie moaned when she felt his strong hand kneading her cheek. His hand slid down looking for her sweet hole, hoping she would let him finger her. When he found her hole, he began to push his finger into it.
“Lars! Stop! She said while still kissing him.
He ignored her and pushed deeper into her, wondering why she felt so tight and dry. “Please, Aggie,” he slurred, as he forced his finger into her.
“LARS!” Aggie exclaimed as he pulled her to his mouth and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Aggie struggled against him and was able to free herself. She jumped up and moved away from him. “What the fuck!” she yelled at him.
“Trust me, baby, it’ll feel so good, just give me a chance...” as he stood up and stumbled toward her.
Aggie easily avoided his clumsy attempt to grab her, and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and locking it.
“Aggie please,” Lars whined as he tried to open the door.
“You know my ass is off-limits and you tried to shove your fat fucking fingers in there. Fuck off asshole.” The door rattled for a few seconds, and then there was a loud crash, followed by silence. “Lars... Lars...” Aggie called out, when she didn’t get any response she eased the door open and saw Lars flat on his face. She rushed over to him and realized he had passed out. Not sure what he would do if he woke up, still intoxicated, she dressed, grabbed her stuff, and left. Getting into her car, she drove off, crying. As she drove she cursed herself for being so scared and obstinate when it came to intimacy.
Two days later, Aggie returned to her room after class. She saw a note taped to her door. It had her name on it in Lars' illegible scrawl. She pulled it off the door and went into her room. She dropped her books, and opened the note, hoping she would be able to decipher it.
§ § § § § § §
- FORGIVEN -
Aggie started to cry knowing she had forgiven him the moment it happened. She was unsure why she hadn't gone to him and was glad he took the first step. She went into her closet and pulled out a Victoria Secret bag. She took out the risque teddy she had bought to wear for Lars after she shaved, as part of his Christmas present. She wanted him so bad she forgot to excuse her self to put it on. This seemed like the perfect time to wear it to rekindle their romance.
She stripped, and put on the lingerie with matching stockings and the platform shoes. She wrapped herself in a simple dress hiding her naughty underwear. She walked over to his dorm and down his hall. She let herself into Lars' room, took off the dress, and kicked it under his bed. She lay there and waited in anticipation for her man, her lover, to come to her.
She heard his voice in the hall. She jumped up and turned out the lights, waiting in nervous, breathless anticipation. The door opened letting in some ambient light from the hall. Aggie's breath caught in her throat when she saw him, 'I do love him,’ she thought. ‘I would die if I lost him.’
The door closed and Lars flicked on the light. When his eyes landed on Aggie, they widened as she struck a pose in her naughty nightie. She held the pose for several seconds, then flung herself into his arms and hugged him with all her might. "I'm so sorry Lars. I forgive you, I hope you can forgive me," she gushed as tears came from her eyes.
Lars leaned down, kissed each eye, and wiped away the tears. “No need to forgive you, Aggie. I deserved it. Thank you for forgiving me.” He scooped her up and carried her to bed. He put her down and gently began to kiss and nibble her. She started to unfasten the teddy and Lars stopped her. “Leave it on, you look so sexy in that.”
He continued to kiss her exposed flesh while his hands caressed her breasts. Lars stood up and stripped. Aggie decided to make him happy, she took his cock in her hand and looking up at Lars said, "I missed him almost as much as you." She leaned forward, kissing the head of his cock. Lars moaned in ecstasy, involuntarily his hips thrust forward pushing past her lips. Before she realized what was happening 36.3% of his cock was in her mouth. She jerked back and glared at Lars, her expression softening when she saw the horrified look on his face.
"It . . . it was an accident," he said, his voice full of sorrow.
With difficulty she smiled, knowing he was telling the truth. She was more than ready to have him in her and he was more erect than she ever had seen before. She laid back and spread her legs. Lars moved the thin strip of silk out of his way and pushed his manhood into her moistness.
He eased his way up her body, kissing her and playing with her still clothed breasts. They made love for hours, taking breaks only to hydrate. They made love more times that day then they had the rest of the year. It was magical.
For the first time, Aggie spent the night in his room. She wasn't even bothered by the catcalls that had become a tradition when a girl was doing the 'walk of shame'.
The next day Lars and Aggie returned to their typical pattern of fighting about the vanilla sex they had. The only difference was, on the nights when they fought first, Aggie still stayed and made love with him.
Lars planned on going to Lake Havasu for spring break. Aggie refused to take part in a week-long wild drunken orgy. She opted to stay behind and earn so money tutoring high school students. At the last minute, Lars went to Vegas with some friends. When he came back to school, he was driving a brand new Corvette he had won in a casino. Their pattern of fighting and fucking continued through the end of the year.
It was the last day of school and Lars was acting all goofy and secretive. “Go pack a few outfits for five or six days in a tropical climate,” he told Aggie.
“What are you planning?” she asked him.
“Don't worry about it, go pack and let me take care of the details.”
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