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The side stories not including celebrities were mostly based on real events, however. This is a continuation of my first story and it took a lot of time and a lot of procrastinating and a lot of jacking sessions. If there was anything more annoying to me than packing for a couple hours, and going number two, it was sweating. All I need is him throwing his stuff around the room like an idiot when I’m trying to keep everything organized. It gave us the opportunity to be together until classes resumed in the fall and it would also be easier to move her in that way. Obviously they weren’t big Nickelodeon fans, or they would have jumped at the opportunity to house the sexy movie star for a few months. Nevertheless, I had declined every invitation thus far to visit my future inheritance. ” I still couldn’t get the mess of wires untangled. And then he accepted the award for student with the most common sense. The two of us were so tired of each other after one, let alone two years, of being roommates.
And it was a pretty kick ass story if I do say so myself. Val put down her notebook, giving me her full attention. Well, I’m sure we’ll see each other over the summer. Val would probably come to my house to visit Larisa and I at least once or twice. “Yeah.” “It was quite a year, huh,” she half laughed. It was warmer out now, so all the girls had on their tiny tight t-shirts and short shorts with a word written across the ass. She sat with her back against the wall, her legs spread apart, her knees slightly bent. Her right leg was closest to me, and she rubbed her foot against my thigh as she looked me right in the eyes, rubbing her intimate area. I finally stood up in a mighty attempt to thwart any more sexual temptation from this vixen. as soon as my dick is soft I’m gonna get goin Val.” “Haha. Her hair smelled like tropical fruit, gently resting against my face as I cradled her close to me. I was immediately brought back into Heaven as her lips made contact with mine. ———————————————————————————————————— “That one over there,” I said as I pointed to the car a few spaces down. Make the rounds,” I said as I sat down on the corner of her bed. Had I not known her personally, I would have guessed she was a swimmer. They also have warts and other skin fungi on their feet from not wearing flip-flops. “I’ll say.” She noticed me leering at her lower half. ” she said as she moved her hands to her pussy, gently stroking it between her open legs. I could feel my dick grow inside my pants as I smelled the sweet scent of her hair. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop touching her. “Hehe.” She gently placed a final kiss on my lips before getting up off me. I couldn’t help but smile like a giddy retard, whose chicken nugget kids meal had finally been delivered by the Friendly’s waitress. It was kind of like that scene in the movie Lady Bugs where Jonathan Brandis and the girl in the ladybug-colored bikini were running towards each other, but not as gay… She got to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I held onto her and picked her up off the ground, spinning her around in a circle. I didn’t make eye contact with him and I sped up, not wanting to draw attention to us. So as usual, I have to sit there being pissed off and wait for her to arrive… Luckily, the computer I had been trying to dissemble was the last thing that needed to get packed up. Things between Val and I weren’t awkward anymore after Larisa told me she knew about the late night sexual antics that went on when the three of us shared a bed. She leaned back and looked at me seductively, her legs stretched out, one bent at the knee. As I had left the last room on my farewell tour, my cell phone rang. I answered and found it was my mother, letting me know she was downstairs. In the words of the referee from MTV’s Celebrity Death Match, Judge Mills Lane, “LET’S GET IT ON! The two of us shared a soft and romantic kiss in the airport terminal, just like a TV show, for about a minute. Matty,” she said as she stroked the side of my face with her hand. I don’t think that’s going to make me feel better.” Well, I tried. ” Larisa asked in a, ‘it’s a common occurrence’ way. I bet you don’t stud.” I mean, hey, Val was digging me in a big, big way and Larisa let her play with me… “There are my bags,” she said, nodding at the matching triplets that were coming out of the small dark room. “I’ll take one of them,” said Larisa, reaching for one. I’m the man here,” I grunted as I heaved them up off the ground. …Bye.” “Didn’t leave yet did she,” he asked as he made an ever bigger mess. My head would fucking explode if for once, she stayed on schedule.” I make my schedule according to a certain agreed upon time and she never follows it. Her red booty shorts came down just below her ass, allowing me to gaze at her thighs. Okay.” We both sat there on her bed in silence for a minute or so as my dick shrunk to normal size. I’ll see you soon.” “You bet,” I responded as I gave her a long final look before turning to leave her room. I made my way down the hall saying goodbye to the rest of my fellow floor-mates. So, feel free to change it up a little,” I said sarcastically, trying to get her out of the slow lane. She leaned back and looked into my eyes with her amazing, comforting, big brown ones. I wish I could bottle this amazing feeling for a crappy day. That night in bed.” “I was referring to the other time, but whatever. It was awful nice of you to let her get some from me.” “Haha. Nothing shows the love between two people like sharing a cousin, or like two cousins sharing a guy. I’d tip in the form of a handjob if one showed up right about now. ———————————————————————————————————— After I took a quick piss, I stopped by Val’s room. God forbid any of my belongings rested on the leather seats of our eight-year-old minivan and scratched the upholstery. I learned from the past and decided to bring home my belongings little by little during the last few weeks of school, putting everything in its proper place in my room as it came home. Well maybe she’ll forget to buy you a house for your anniversary.” Not that Larisa would. I could tell my mom wasn’t thrilled about having a stranger live in her house, and fuck her son in every room. We were getting friendly looks from the other people around us, staring at the two lovebirds finally reunited. I was referring to that little bastard Tommy from 3rd Rock that got to make out with her in the film. She always opted for a seat in the isle so she wouldn’t have to look out the window. Fucking girls always bringing suitcases full of bricks. I put the strap of the smaller one across my shoulder and went for the other two, grasping one in each hand.
with all my shit already packed up, leaving me with nothing to do. After that was taken care of, I was off to say goodbye to the people on my floor. Without having to worry about getting busted, and knowing of Larisa’s acceptance of the events, there was nothing to make it stressful any longer. Val spread her legs open slightly as she sexily smiled, still trying to seduce me. I figured I’d soak up one final vision of her in short shorts to jerk off to. ” ———————————————————————————————————— Just as I had predicted, there was fighting. Luckily, getting settled wasn’t as big a problem as it usually was. As the kiss ended we looked back into each other’s eyes. She looked deep into my eyes as a smile formed, ear-to-ear. So much.” I slid my arms around her again, pulling her close to me. “…I HATE that kid,” I whispered, thinking out loud. I’m getting better though.” Larisa was scared of flying, especially when she didn’t have a friend with her to calm her down. ” “Well I don’t know if you’ve ever seen a little TV show by the name of… but that goes to show you that even when the plane’s missing the nose AND the tail, at least forty-five people can survive. “Today.” Larisa just laughed as she involuntarily tightened her grip on my arms as they surrounded her. “I went to her room to say goodbye and she jumped me.” I wanted to be honest with her. “God that girl’s such a whore,” she said in a sweet joking way of course. I wonder if it was a bad idea to share her with you that one time.” “You mean twice? “Okay.” I stepped forward to grab them and mother fuck were they heavy.
Celebrities referenced – Larisa Oleynik, Avril Lavigne. ) You’d think date rape drugs would be easy to score. He always brought his clothes and other small belongs to and from the dorm in giant hockey bags. It did save you from carrying a dozen boxes, but the bags must have easily weighed over a hundred pounds.
I highly suggest you read the first part of this series, “Good Boy”, before reading this story. ” I yelled out as I tugged on the computer wires tangled behind my desk. He never stopped to think of that as he packed them as tight as possible. They’re all tangled,” I answered as I gave it one nice hard yank.
“So what time are you picking up that girl at the airport? I told you this forty times.” She showed so much respect for my soul mate. I also carried her backpack because I’m good like that. I thought they’d be just another thing to carry back, and with the luggage and all…” I said as we made our way to get her suitcases.
She wasn’t going home until the next day, due to her exam schedule. All I really had left at school was my guitar, computer, and some clothes, and a shit load of posters. =] I can understand her hesitation, being Larisa hadn’t met her, my dad, or my sister yet, but come on. After a nice long hug we let go and walked to go get her luggage, hand in hand. “You know, I used to be afraid of flying.” “Really? Of course there were no colored folk pushing a group of carts for wheeling the luggage around.
We’ll end up having this house to ourselves for a few weeks.” “Haha.