She must think I’m pathetically hung over. I hear her enter my room and her phone rings. ‘What up, girl?’ Jesus, I’m in hell. Can’t she tell...that I need help? I imagine myself foolishly splayed across the bed, the ridiculousness of it meriting her attention. ‘Leslie,’ I try to interrupt, ‘Find my cell phone. In it is the number for Ball State Information. Call that number and ask for the number of Ball Memorial.’ I hear a low chuckle which is the predecessor of a larger and inappropriate amount. He cupped her ass cheeks, pressing her pelvis to his. She felt so good he just wanted feel every inch of her body. She ran her fingernails down his back, lightly scratching him and pulling off his T-shirt. She felt her body tingle with arousal and excitement as her hand traced his back muscles. He slowly undid her bikini bra while her soft lips tickled his neck. As he pulled her bra off he felt her nipples pressed against his chest like two hard little pebbles. He cupped one breast, kneading it. More

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