Getting a text.

Taking his cock in his hand Mark checked the time on his phone all the whole still looking at the photo of Tiffany. It was only 6:30. He still had an hour and a half before his rematch with Zoe. His already horny mind quickly flashed back to her naked mile several months ago. The sight of her tight athletic ass running around South hall. Then to the sight of Ali’s heart shaped ass doing the same as he ran naked behind her after their second match several weeks later.

He grunted to himself as he continued to stroke his cock. He wondered if Zoe had been serious about making a bet on this final game. He wouldn’t mind seeing her naked one more time. And as much as his mind and heart was focused on a different graduating senior this evening he had to admit to himself that getting a chance with Zoe (or her equally hot roommate Anna) would be a solid consolation prize.

But those problems were issues for him in a few minutes time. Till then he turned his focus back to the beautiful girl on his screen in front of him as his stroking quickened…

*******

Mark was in the process of cleaning himself up when his phone buzzed. Wishful thinking caused him to reach for it a bit faster than normal hoping it was Tiffany again and while disappointed it wasn’t, he was also pleased to see who it was from.

‘Hey King. It’s Chrissy. You still in town?’

‘I am in fact. What’s up?’ He tried to act casual as he checked the time again. He still had 45 minutes before he had to be at South Hall.

‘I’m bored! Everyone has either left campus or is a Senior going to their stupid bonfire.’

‘I take it you haven’t left town yet either then lol’

‘Not till tomorrow morning. I was staying so I could see what this bonfire was all about but apparently…. It’s seniors only.’

Mark laughed to himself. Everyone knew that the bonfire party after graduation was seniors only. There was actual hard and fast rule about it, but it was meant for a class to be together one last time without others around. Sure there were exceptions made for significant others and siblings, but for the most part Mark knew that out of respect most underclassman stayed away instead of trying to crash it. His mind flashed back to Tiffany warning him about Chrissy still being all about High School Drama and felt that this was a case of that.

‘Yeah. They take that pretty seriously. Plus it’s good to give them space ya know? See their friends and let loose one last time.’

‘Ugh I know… doesn’t stop me from being BORED!’

‘Well if you want in about 30 minutes I’m playing some Beer Pong over in South Hall if you want to meet me there? Wouldn’t say no to having a cheerleader. Or a partner if you’re any good.’ Mark texted deciding to take pity on the girl. Worst case scenario if he didn’t get to sleep with Zoe he might get a chance with Chrissy again.

‘Oh I am the best at beer pong. Hope you’re ready to see me kick some ass!’

Mark chuckled to himself as he started to get dressed for the evening. He highly doubted someone like Chrissy was that good at pong. At least not on the same level as Zoe and himself. But I guess he was about to find out.