She was dressed in flip flops with some short jean shorts that hugged her firm ass tightly and showed off her tan, muscled legs. A loose college T-shirt hung enticingly and hinted at but hid her amazing tits. Her auburn hair was pulled up in a ponytail leaving her neck lean neck exposed so I would definitely be kissing her there when I finally closed the last 20 feet between us. She had thrown on a hat this morning and lightly done her makeup. Despite her casual dress she looked sexy as hell to me and I couldn’t wait to wrap my arms around her.
She spotted me when I was about 10 feet away and ran over to give me a passionate kiss in the middle of the quad.
“My hero,” she giggled as she molded her 5’5″ body against me and slid her tongue over my lips.
My hands were still full with her project so I couldn’t properly grab her ass and pull her to me but she was holding me tight enough to feel my appreciation growing for her. I pulled back from her kiss enough to lean down and kiss her neck working my way toward her ear. As I nibbled gently on her ear I whispered to her.
“Have I got a story for you.”
She leaned back, her arms still around my neck. Her eyes twinkled as she tried to figure out what type of story she would be in for, “Did something happen last night?” she asked.
“Nope, let’s just say it has been an interesting morning,” I teased. She smiled waiting for me to continue, “What time does your class start?”
“11:40,” she answered, “so I have like 5 minutes before I have to get walking. Is that enough time? You have to tell me something now, I’m intrigued.”
“Sorry, it’ll have to wait for lunch,” I teased her further. I knew how much she loved a good story and the hour wait would have her going crazy.
“You have to tell me something or else I’ll be thinking about it all of class,” she complained.
“Hmmm, well that sounds pretty good to me. I like the idea of you thinking of me the entire time instead of checking out other guys,” I joked.
“Maybe it wouldn’t just be the guys,” she shot back knowing how to turn the tables on me. She smirked the cutest smirk and began unburdening me of her project. She gave me a quick peck on the lips and said, “I better get going.”
As she turned to head towards class, I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me so her tight ass was pressed against my slightly swollen dick. “I will tell you this,” I growled while kissing her neck from behind, “I am going to need to fuck you as soon as possible after telling you the story.” I flexed my cock once so she would feel it expanding as it pressed against her and then let go of her hips.
She looked back over her shoulder and I could see her face had flushed some, not sure if it was excitement or embarrassment to be grinding so publicly. She flipped her ponytail to the side and said, “now I really can’t wait,” before heading off towards class. There was an extra shake to her hips as she strolled away and I stared at her ass. She looked back to catch me staring and flashed her megawatt smile before blending into the crowd of students.
I dropped to a knee to “tie my shoe” but it was really just an excuse to give my swollen member a chance to become a bit less prominent in my flimsy gym shorts. Once things had calmed down a bit there I stood back up and decided to skip my gym workout. I had about an hour until I needed to meet Lori and that would be just enough time to grab a few things to make tonight more fun.
I trotted back out to the parking lot, jogging the same short route I had walked in, waving to a couple of friends going to their Friday classes, suckers. Once back to Lori’s car I shot out of the lot determined to make it to the adult bookstore and back before Lori was done with class. Thankfully there was a seedy little shop about 10-minutes from campus. It was a rite of passage to visit Zorba’s drunk sometime during your freshman year and be exposed to the wide world of sex toys and porn (back then we had to expose all our fetishes to the workers there as there were no online option for porn or toys, the stone ages).
I had a good idea of what I wanted to try with Lori tonight and found the six items without much hassle. Even as a cocky 22-year-old, it was a bit embarrassing to lay all the items on the counter in front of whoever was behind the register. Sure they’d seen it all before but man, it was still weird as they handled and tested the items before ringing you up. They know, and you know they know, just what will be happening.
“Looks like a fun night ahead for somebody,” the woman with the jet black hair and dark eye liner smiled going through my items.
“I hope she’ll think so,” I emphasized so she would at least know I am a straight pervert, because that matters at 22.
“First time for the two of you with toys?” she asked, overstepping the customer/worker etiquette line in my eyes.
“It is for her, I’ve had some experience,” the polite side of me answered because it would be rude not to.
“These are good, I use this one myself,” she went on making conversation. Her testimonial was innocent enough but it led me to picture this thicker, older (late 20s), tattooed lady playing with the toy and it definitely was not an image I needed. “Do you need batteries for these?”
“Sure,” why not pay the premium price I thought sarcastically. I was grateful she had reminded me. It would have been horrible to pull this together last minute and forget the batteries. “I appreciate it.”
She began bagging the items up in a non-descript black plastic bag, the kind of bag that screams ‘I am hiding stuff in here I don’t want anyone to see,’ before handing it over to me. “Wish me luck,” I joked taking the bag from her.
“Oh honey, she is going to love it and if she doesn’t bring them back in and you can use them with me,” She laughed as I made my way back out the door and into the bright midday sun.
I hurried to the car and stuffed all the items into the bottom of the gym bag I had packed for the night. It would be a bit weird if Lori found them all at once and could put a bit of a bump into the plan formulating in my head.
I headed back to campus with the windows down and the warm spring breeze blowing through the car. It was going to be one of those perfect southwestern days, low 80s, slight breeze and not a cloud in the sky. I was glad the girls had started heating the pool last month as today seemed like a great day to sit out by the pool and have some drinks before heading out tonight.
I found a parking place close to where we had planned to meet back on campus and strolled slowly back to our meeting point. Walking on to campus for the second time on a day when I should not have been there at all was a bit annoying but the spring scenery made it more tolerable. The warm weather meant the sights were that much more spectacular. There were lots of tank tops, short shorts, miniskirts and sundresses to admire. Most of the women perfectly tanned and toned.