Yes, Abby's going

As Abby was collecting her last few things, you gave her one of her favorite little vibrators. I seemed right for discrete use in a dorm room.

Her focus was turning to heading off to school as well. As she was reluctantly taking her bags toward the door, she mused, "a lot of people who go to my school are looking for a husband or wife. It kind of what it's known for... everybody's engaged by the time they graduate."

"Uh," you replied thoughtfully.

"Some people even get married after first year. Maybe... I mean I don't want to assume too much, but maybe I could meet somebody. We could finally..." she waved around the house behind you.

"Yeah," you added, trying to push down an intrusive thought.

Abby hugged you, and you felt her tits pressed against you one last time. She hugged the other girls, turned, and left.

With that, Abby was gone. She was still technically a virgin. Technically. She was probably the only "virgin" who had ever taken a facial, and slurped cum out of a pussy, and fucked somebody with a strap-on all in the same afternoon.

The three of you watched Abby leave. Silence hung heavily in the air long after she was out of sight.

Emma was the first to speak, "her husband..." and trailed off.

She was having the same thought as you. You wondered aloud, "he'll be from the church, right?"

Lily answered, "yeah, that's who goes to that school."

You clarified, "so he won't have ever... anything?"

Lily confirmed, "I'm sure he'll be a good boy who is saving himself for marriage."

There was another long silence as you all thought about this.

You concluded, "if he survives the wedding night, he's going to be one happy son of a bitch."

Lily observed, "everybody in the church is so gloomy all the time. Her husband is going to be the only one grinning like an idiot."

Emma asked you, "maybe you should suggest she go easy on him?"

You thought about it and decided, "where's the fun in that? Besides, she can't literally fuck him to ****, can she?"

There was another pause until Lily answered, "probably not?"

You all laughed until you were crying and out of breath. Then you all crawled into bed for a nap: it had been long night.