Good things comes to those who wait.

The first thing I do upon waking up is grab my phone, hoping to find a text from Shar. To my slight disappointment, there isn't, so I send her one.

'good morning beautiful ;)'

I wait for an instantaneous reply, but as the seconds counted down, I realize she might be sleeping in. That or I'm so excited that I've woken up early. Maybe both. Either way, I figure there's no point being overly obsessive and continue on with my morning routine. By the time I'm ready to face the day, I find that Shar has finally sent me the reply I was craving.

'good morning Andrew'

'u up to much today?'

'what apart from college?'

'yeah'

'well i do plan on hanging out with my boyfriend but other than that not much'

'i like the sound of that :)'

'I knew u would. u know Ive got bit of an idea'

'yea?'

'lets just say good things come to those who wait ;)'

I spend my morning at college with a single question looming over my head: What does Shar have in store for me? I figure it could be anything to a romantic date, to another risky public sexcapade. That only made her that much more exciting to me. Sure, I'd had girlfriends in high school, but it was mostly innocent. Two kids trying to figure out what love was. Guess that's still partly true with Shar, but no one has ever made me feel this excited. Not by a long shot.

As I eat lunch, I feel my phone vibrate once more. Upon pulling it out, I find Shar had sent me another message.

'sorry Andrew but Ive got something i got some things to take care of so I cant hang out right now :('

After a sigh, I type my reply. 'np theres still tonight'

'there sure is plus this should keep u entertained'

Shar sends me a selfie of herself in a toilet stall, her shirt pulled up, and her massive mounds proudly on display. My heart skips a beat as I swivel my head around to see if anyone else can see what I'm seeing. Certain no one is peeping, my fingers get to work typing out a reply.

'ur suc a teas e'

'haha u love it'

'I sure do'

I then send a photo of the bulge in my pants.

'mhmm that mommy maker of urs looks ready for me'

'oh hes **** for u'

'well I cant wait to get some more off him ;) anyway gotta go'

Throughout the rest of the day, I find myself distracted by thoughts of Shar, spurred on by my perverted mind. Fuck, the things I'd do to have her here right now in my arms. Part of me considers trying to arrange an impromptu meeting. I'm sure she'd consider a quickie in the bathrooms, but that makes me think about the panic we felt yesterday after what we did at the warehouse. I sure hope she was telling the truth when she said good things come to those who wait.

With the day coming to an end, I head back to my dorm, **** for Shar to text me some more, or even better, finally come over. No matter what I try to do to distract myself, the minutes seem to drag right until I hear my phone ring. Immediately, I stand up and rush to my charger, finding that Shar was calling me. Upon answering it, I said "Hey babe."

"Have a good day Andrew?" She asks.

A smile lights up my face. "Sure did, and I get a feeling it's about to get a whole lot better."

"Heh... I certainly hope so. You free now?"

"Well no, I've got my girlfriend coming over."

"Pfft... She might have to reconsider if you're gonna tell lame jokes like that."

"Uhh... Hint taken."

"Good. I'll be over in a few minutes."

"Can't wait. Love you Shar."

"Love you too Andrew."

She then hangs up, so I put the phone down and finish off my dinner of ramen noodles. With nothing else to do, I begin a staring contest with my door, waiting for the moment I've wanted all day: Shar coming through my door, ready to rock my world once more.