This is a fictional account. Sorry for the delays between chapters. It has been tough running with three stories lines at once.
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Jason dropped Beth back at her dorm. They were both somewhat tired from the night and morning of sex. Jason was crazy about Beth and felt bad about dropping her off to go see Sheila to help her study Spanish. He now felt like he was going with Beth and shouldn't be seeing anyone else. He reasoned it was only tutoring but knew he wanted more with the luscious black beauty. He had made it to eight virgins with Beth but with his growing interest in her, he was feeling like he should remain true to her, and not continue with his initial intention to fuck Sheila and make her number nine.
They kissed outside the dorm and Jason said he would call her later. 'I need to think some things through,' he told himself. He smiled and waved to Beth as she turned at the door and waved bye. He was back in his frat room in another ten minutes. Chad wasn't around and all Jason felt like was a quick nap. He called Sheila first though and arranged to meet her at four.
Jason got in a two hour nap from twelve to two. He got up, reshowered and studied for the remaining two hours before he had to go see Sheila at the Delta Phi Delta house. It was hard concentrating as his thoughts kept going back to the night with Beth. 'God, she's so beautiful and sexy,' he mentally reminded himself over and over. 'I can't even think about fucking anyone else,' he concluded but yet thoughts of Sheila and Stephanie kept clogging his head.
Just before he left to tutor Sheila, Jason called Beth as if to reinforce his commitment to her in his mind. She answered her cell on the third ring.
"Hi, Jason," Beth said.
"Hi, beautiful," Jason answered merrily.
"Wow, nice," Beth said and not to be outdone added. "Hey, stud."
"How's my girl ... woman?" Jason asked.
"Yeah, woman, thanks to you. She's fine after a three hour nap and another shower,' Beth answered.
"Yeah, me too," Jason agreed.
"What're you up to?" Beth asked with interest.
"I ahh ...," Jason realized he couldn't hold back and lie right from the get go, "I've got to tutor someone in Spanish?"
"Who's that?" Beth queried.
"Just a girl I met at the infirmary. She's lost in Spanish and I offered to tutor her since I took four years in high school," Jason explained.
"She isn't lost in love too, is she?" Beth asked trying to sound amused.
"I wouldn't know about that," Jason proclaimed.
"Well, you're such a nice guy to help her out. Is she cute?" Beth questioned.
"Not nearly as cute as you, babe," Jason proposed.
"Nice come back. Well, have fun," Beth offered. "When might I see you again?"
"How about we have coffee or something Thursday night?" Jason asked.
"Not till then?" Beth queried.
"Beth, I really need to get caught up on school," Jason proclaimed.
"Yeah, me too. Okay, Thursday. See you then," Beth concluded.
"See you," Jason ended.
After he hung up with Beth, he hurried out the door to Sheila's sorority. He tried to tell himself this was only tutoring but he took his car. He easily could have walked to the sorority just a short walk away but chose to drive so his car would be handy if needed. He wrestled with the thoughts in his own mind that he was doing that because he wanted more than just a small tutoring session with Sheila.
As was the custom with most sororities and fraternities on campus, the front doors were only locked late at night. When Jason entered the front door of the Delta Phi Delta house, he saw several girls lingering in the foyer or walking through. Most of them were white and he asked one where he could find Sheila's room. She told Jason Sheila's second floor room number and he went up the short flight of stairs to knock on her door midway down the hall. Sheila answered nearly as soon as he knocked.
"Hi, Jason," she bubbled and he was treated to that warm smile that seemed to further melt his resistance.
"Hi," Jason responded and tried not to pay too much attention to the tight shirt and short shorts she had on.
"Come in," Sheila offered standing slightly aside the door and gesturing for him to enter the small sorority room. They were alone.
"You can sit there," Sheila said and motioned to a chair pulled up to her bed.
As Jason sat down, Sheila picked up her Spanish book from the bed and took its place sitting cross-legged. The position let her face Jason and her long brown legs made the already short shorts ride even higher. Her pussy was barely covered by the small amount of denim covering her sex.
"Where should we begin?" Jason asked, trying not to let his eyes drift from her face.
"I don't know. I was kinda hoping you would," Sheila explained. "I mean I'm totally lost after only a month of classes."
"What chapter are you on in the book?" Jason asked reach for her to hand it to him.
Sheila did and said, "Six."
As Jason glanced down to take the book, his eyes first drifted down her tightly stretched shirt. It looked at least two sizes too small for her. It said, "Color My World" across the front and he thought he could see the outline of her nipples poking out the front. He took the book but his thoughts were whether she was wearing a bra or not.
"Okay, let's start on chapter one then," Jason proposed trying hard to keep it on course.
"Good idea," Sheila agreed.
Jason walked her through the first dialogue and talked about simple grammar. They practiced her speaking skills and she struggled with many of the words. He helped her sound them out but not without catching as many looks as he could get at her sexy body. Her nipples were definitely causing little bumps in her shirt. Her breasts were not huge but looked to be a full B-cup like Beth's. He tried hard to think of Beth but the beauty of this milk chocolate goddess kept distracting him.
Sheila wasn't too lost with the first chapter, so they moved onto the second after about an hour. She got uncomfortable after a while sitting cross-legged and Jason got exotic glances of her long smooth legs and her rounded butt as she shifted positions. He tried to concentrate on the Spanish but his cock started to expand down his pant leg. He hoped Sheila didn't see his growing bulge and occasionally glanced down discreetly to see if it was noticeable.
The second chapter dialogue was tougher for Sheila and they spent the next hour focused primarily on that. They discussed the grammar and worked on sentence formations. It was close to six o'clock before they knew it. They had been at it for two hours without a break. Jason's cock hardened a little more as his need to pee increased. Eventually, he told Sheila.
"Hey, let's take a break," Jason proposed. "You need anything?"
"No, you?"
"I could use a bathroom," Jason expressed.
