(After a long hiatus, the story continues; sorry for the delay. Work and earning a living got in the way of David and Abbie's story. This supplement grew much longer than I expected and I'm already considering part 06.
Fadedgiant
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College was well underway and Abbie was making a smooth transition. Of course, she had David helping keep the wrinkles under control. Abbie was busy with studies and swimming. The athletic department kept close tabs on all athletes by sending out progress report requests; Abbie's were all good. With the good reports, Abbie didn't have to spend as much time in study halls but chose to anyway. She knew that more contact tutors would be a big aid come exam time.
David, now in his third year, was busy taking required courses in his major. He had several electives to choose from but put them off. Electives would be easier after required stuff was done. He was not concerned as some were about high GPAs. He knew that a GPA is just an image of a moment in time. He wasn't slacking with a high 3.67 GPA and making the Dean's List. He was very focused since Abbie entered his life.
Finally, a free weekend approached and they began making their plans. They both knew that they would be together from the end of Friday classes until their first hour the following Monday. Their desire grew as they anticipated their time together. It had been a while since they had long amorous sex.
"I'm wetter than in the swimming pool, David," she whispered as they sat together in the student center.
The coy smile and fluttering of her eye lids betrayed her outward demeanor. David recognized her expression and reached his hand up her jeans over the curve of her tight thigh until he contacted the apex. Abbie gave an involuntary shudder and moaned. David quickly hugged her to him trying to muffle her cries.
"Did you just cum?"
Abbie bobbed her head, "Still. You ruined me for my afternoon class."
David gave her another little rub before removing his hand from the crotch of her jeans. Abbie quickly left the table dashing off to the toilet. Her scent lingered.
Abbie was composed when she returned. Yet David saw a playful look in her eyes. "I soaked my panty you beast. I had to take them off. See?" She opened her hand holding the scant thing she called a panty. "Feel it." She put it in David's hand.
David made a swift move and stuffed the panty down his pants into his own underpants. "Let me know when you want them back." He felt her dampness on his cock. "Aren't you afraid that someone might smell me on you?"
With a wily laugh, David answered, "You already left your scent here."
Abbie was lost in her orgasm now realizing that she had a public orgasm. Her eyes scanned the room seeing many students engaged in their own conversations. One or two looked their way and grinned; they knew. "Don't ever do that again!" Abbie smacked David's arm.
"It was your cum, not mine." That made it worse although they both burst out laughing.
They snuggled closely and renewed their planning for the weekend. David had the initial thought of taking Abbie out to a motel for a long weekend. He thought about how they would eat cozy dinners in restaurants, take walks in the cool nights, and tumble into bed for some long awaited sensual sex. However, he learned that his family would be away for the weekend.
"David," his mother and father both talked with him. "We know how much you and Abbie want a long weekend together. We told her aunt and uncle we will be away. We all agreed that you can use the house here."
Abbie didn't know what he knew as they talked about plans. "Where do you think we can go, David? I hope it is comfortable and kind of homey." She tugged on his arm that was around her neck and let it brush across her breast. "I hate Thursday. Why can't it be Friday today?"
"How would you like to stay at," giving the address to his own house.
"That's your house, we can't stay there and do," her voice softened, "stuff."
"Your aunt and uncle think it would be okay and my parents told me you could stay there with me."
"But, David!" Her tone was demanding and wanting.
"But, Abbie!" he mimicked her making it even worse. The pout Abbie made had a tone was of a ruined weekend. "But, Abbie, we'll be home alone. You, me, alone, comfortable and homey you said."
Abbie registered what was said and perked up immediately.
"Yeah, they'll all be out of town from Friday afternoon to sometime Monday."
With another snuggle and big kiss, they knew weekend plans were complete. Noticing the time, Abbie realized she had to get to her final class. David's afternoon class started a half hour later.
"When do you want your panty back?" "I may get it tonight."
The implication meant more than getting a piece of clothing back and they both knew it. Abbie strode off to her class. And, as if having had a premonition, she was ruined for the class. Her mind heard nothing of the lecture. Thinking to herself, "I have to get some tutoring before leaving today."
His afternoon class was a group project class assignment; his group was well ahead of others with assignment demands. The professor in that class let his group go early giving David time to relax with the feeling of Abbie's moist panty in his undershorts.
David knew he'd find Abbie in the athletes tutoring hall and waited for her to notice him. He was good about staying away when she was trying to concentrate on a lesson. She finally caught glimpse of him and waved five fingers signaling five minutes. David replied pointing a finger in the direction of the athletes' lounge area.
Although the longue was for athletes, many boyfriends and girlfriends waited there for their special persons. David was recognized by now and struck up conversations easily. He was debating football with one of the other swimmers' boyfriend. "You're crazy to think Minnesota will make the Super Bowl!"
"Don't try telling me that the Cow Patties (slang for the Dallas Cowboys) have a chance! You're dumber than a box of rocks."