Barely

Unfortunately internet and phone access was at a premium where she was and unfortunately she couldn't reply very often. It wasn't unusual to go days without hearing from her during her trip. You were used to hearing from her hourly while she was stateside. Looking back, this was probably the most difficult part of college for you. You were barely communicating with the girl you were crushing on and said girl was spending a lot of time with her boyfriend.

You tried to pass the time and alleviate your anxiety by re-reading all of the dirty texts Courtney had sent you. You were stroking yourself off almost 3 times daily now imagining all the things you wanted to do to her. You knew that you had to mount her from behind. That was a priority. You conjured up images of her lips wrapped around your shaft, looking up into her face as she rode you, and what her face would look like as she came on your cock. It was all too much. If you couldn't claim her at least once, you were doomed to insanity. You refused to let yourself come this close without ever tasting her. You needed to have her and nothing was going to stop you. Nothing.

The day had finally arrived when Courtney would be back in the States. Coincidentally it was pretty close to the start of classes, meaning the first opportunity you would have to see her would be on campus. The day she was supposed to arrive you watched your phone like a fucking hawk. Your anxiety was spiked waiting for some kind of indication that she hadn't forgotten about you. What if she rectified things with her boyfriend? That was also a distinct possibility. After all she was spending a lot of time with him in Africa. They could have easily repaired any damage to their relationship.

You finally saw your phone light up with a text. You slowly activated it to see who was texting you.