For your second semester I set you a challenge. I told you to pick someone you liked the look off from your course. That night as we lay in bed, your hand grasping my cock you measured my response to the girls you described to me in intimate detail.
From this you decided on that cute red head from America with the really annoying voice but boy did she ever have the body to make up for it. You set about your challenge with vigour, taking advantage of the long weeks that I was away working to dress provocatively and flirt with her; the pair of you grew closer to a point where you did almost anything together but still you did not report back any progress to me.
In fact when we lay in bed talking about it occasionally you reported that there was no progress whatsoever and it was just Leigh that had rebuffed you according to what you choose to tell me a number of girls had.
Or so I thought, what had actually been happening was that as your friendship with Leigh had grown stronger, you had started falling for her, you both talked about boy's describing your failing you told white lies about problems at home, lack of sex, fighting. The pair of you even talked about other ways off getting off without men and that's how it happened one night while doing some reading together in Leigh's dorm you were discussing alternatives as you lay side by side on her bed together you looked each other in the eyes haven't looked back since.
It was so good that the pair of you chose not to hide it openly flaunting each other in front of the rest of campus; you gradually fell head over heels for Leigh, quite literally sometimes. The one sticking point was me you didn't want to give me up yet you wouldn't share or even introduce her to me. This caused you not a few problems which all came to a head one spring afternoon when you decided to surprise Leigh in her dorm with the key she had given you. You dressed all sexy, new miniskirt that you hadn't even shown me yet, tight black blouse; knee high, socks and your hair all plaster back a thing of beauty, when you opened her door though you saw something even more beautiful.
There was Leigh naked except for a tiny ruffled chiffon miniskirt on her knees breasts bouncing in perfect timing her eyes closed and her mouth emitting a stifled yelp of surprise. This you weren't expecting but then again you weren't expecting the rather well hung guy she was mounted on either. You turn to leave in rage but she calls you back in an alluring voice asks you to sit and watch, you don't want to but something draws you to her chair.
You sit legs parted watching this beautiful sight, the guy begins to complain two acidic glares soon stop that. Leigh continues what you are now realising is a rather huge cock, she starts to explain. I love you there's no doubt about that but you won't give all of yourself to me your holding back and I can't take that. I want you baby I'll even accept your man as part of the deal. But until you do I'm going to keep screwing around.
You are really horny now and are subconsciously playing with yourself, you ask how many others there have been, just him but it's a regular thing. Join us she says, come over here and straddle his face he's a great pussy licker, all this time she has just been gently riding this guy making him bide his time. You look at her in disgust. Leigh growls do it, scared you walk to the bed and start to climb over him back to Leigh you can't look at her right now you feel cheat, facing me she growls once more, you turn slowly on his face your wet pussy spinning on his already probing tongue -- god that feels good you think -- you grab the wall for support looking at Leigh's beautiful body she is bouncing faster now breasts looking great she grabs your hands and plants them on her breast pulling you to her she leans forward and kisses you, you feel her breathing getting rapid. Her rhythm getting faster. Not fair they are both close and you are nowhere near.
