Go to your room

Feeling sexually satisfied — at least for the moment — you decide to head back to your room. You grab your discarded clothes from the floor, but you feel so good and relaxed that you don’t bother putting anything on.

As you pad naked out of Nancy’s room and toward yours, you see the nurse busily at work in the kitchen. She is humming cheerfully to herself and has her back toward you. Bends over to retrieve a pot from a cupboard, her short robe rides up and gives you an unhindered view of her shapely ass. You mentally pat yourself on the back for having successfully snagged such a hot cougar on your first day as a college student.

When you get to your room, you take a look at your backpack and the work that is waiting for you inside. Behind you is the sound of Nancy getting something ready for dinner. You decide that it doesn’t make any sense to get started on your homework, only to be interrupted in a few minutes for dinner. You decide, instead, to take advantage of the time to grab a quick shower.

With the warm water flowing over your body, you replay the events of the day in your mind. What a roller coaster! You went from the despair of being saddled with a gross, stinky suitemate to the enticing prospect of replacing him with an untreated nymphomaniac. Just when you thought your scheming had unraveled and might get you expelled, things changed miraculously by the chance to live in a nice house with a cougar who seems to have a bit of nympho tendencies herself! Twenty-four hours ago, you were a relatively-inexperienced teenager from a small town. Today, you are a college freshman, living with a sex goddess who can’t seem to get enough of your body! Who would have guessed?

You wash the sweat and sex off your body and try not to get your hopes up too much about what the future holds. Maybe Nancy only had a momentary lapse of judgment and was excited by the novelty of a young stud living with her. In your fantasies, you’ve often imagined living with a hot woman who craved sex at least as much as you do, but what if what happened today is just a fluke?

Even as you think that disappointing thought, you remember the lustful, hungry, **** look in Nancy’s eyes and the way she responded to every one of your touches. The memory of that causes your cock to twitch with anticipation.

You rinse off the soap and step out of the shower. You towel off and hang the towel on a hook on the back of the bathroom door. Feeling much refreshed, you walk out to your bedroom to get dressed.

You didn’t have time to unpack your things before getting distracted by Nancy’s seduction. You go to your bed, where your bags are laying, unopened. It takes you a while to rifle through your stuff to find some fresh boxers, sweatpants, and a t-shirt. Once you have finished pulling on your clothes, you run your fingers through your wet hair. You turn to look for a mirror.

As you turn, you notice for the first time that your window is directly across from the window of the house next door. With the curtains of both windows open, you have an unrestricted view into a bedroom. It isn’t the room that catches your attention at the moment, however. Staring at you through the window is Veronica, the young woman you met outside before Nancy got home.

Your face grows red with embarrassment as you realize that she probably saw you totally nude while you were looking for your clothes and getting dressed. It never even occurred to you to pull your curtains shut!

Your mind begins to race with options about what to do or how to apologize, when you notice that she doesn’t appear to be at all embarrassed by the situation. The look on her face is oddly familiar, in fact. Her expression looks very similar to the lustful, hungry look you saw just a few minutes ago when Nancy was **** for you to fill her with your cock!

Before you can convince yourself that you are imagining things, your eyes take in more than just her face. You see that her hands are busy. As she stares at you with a look of sexy intensity, you can see that she is reaching up into the front of her shirt and clutching at her breast. The other hand is thrust into the front of her open jean shorts. There’s no mistaking the fact that she is fingering herself and getting off at the sight of you!

You bring your eyes back up to hers to see how she is responding to this revelation. Rather than shame or awkwardness, her eyes suggest a sly delight. She parts her lips and runs her tongue slowly and seductively over her lips as if she is imagining how you would taste. When she has finished with that, her lips form a kiss and she gives you a meaningful wink.