Becky wasn't officially dating Todd, but they were together a lot. Todd was 5' 8" tall with jet black hair, not real athletic, but a medium-build. Becky was 5' 7" with dark brown shoulder length hair with brown eyes to match. She wasn't a knock out but she was cute, in her own sort of way. Her 38 DD's didn't hurt much either.
It was a typical afternoon. Todd's roommate had left for class and Becky was over as usual studying. Becky was stretched out on her stomach on the floor studying for her chemistry exam and Todd was stretched out on the bed reading a book for English Lit. Todd occasionally look down and Becky and just stare. They'd fooled around before, but only had intercourse once. Becky did not want to get pregnant, nor did Todd want her to. But, they pleased each other enough orally to keep it interesting.
Becky felt the eraser of a pencil down the middle of her back. She didn't budge. Todd rolled onto the floor beside her, brushed her hair back with his hand, and kissed her neck. Becky giggled, earmarked her page, and closed her book.
She kissed him. Todd moved on top of her kissing her on the neck. This caused Becky to arch her back and thrust her breasts into him. She tugged at his shirt and quickly pulled it over his head. And, almost as quickly as he lost his shirt, Todd found Becky on top of him, kissing his neck.
He slid his hands up her shirt and caressed her breasts through her bra.
"Ahhh, front hook," he said as he undid the clasp. Both hands went under her shirt, fondling her breasts and tweaking her nipples ever so gently. Todd quickly removed her shirt and bra. Becky, still on top, began grinding on Todd's dick, which was now rock solid. Todd kept his hands on her massive jugs.
Suddenly, the door swung open. Becky jumped for her shirt and sprang onto Todd's bed. It was Matt, Todd's roommate.
"What the hell are you doing back?" Todd asked his roommate.
"Class was cancelled. Say, it looks like you had your hands full. Could you use some help?" Matt asked half-jokingly.
Todd hesitated. Becky sat on the bed, her shirt back on, bra wadded up in her hand.
Todd and Becky looked at each other.
"Sure, why not," Becky said.