A note, from Taylor!

But as you continue to pleasure yourself, you hear a strange noise. You stop mid-pump, frozen in action with your hand around your cock, you immediately sit up and look around the room.

Your nerves are on high, both from the noise and your brief masturbation session. But as you scan the room, nothing seems out of the ordinary, except for a piece of paper on the ground.

It’s a pink slip of paper that looks folded in half from your view in the bed. You wonder why something like that would be on the floor, especially in Sam’s room. To you, Sam doesn’t come off as a fan of pink, let alone pink paper.

Your curiosity gets the better of you, so you get up from the bed to walk over to the piece of paper. Your hand gently continues to jerk off your hard cock, but just enough to keep a light buzz, and to keep it hard for when you resume your session. You’d done something like this before back at home where you had a room all to yourself, but doing so now feels different, almost like your getting away with something your shouldn’t.

You bend over to grab the piece of paper to see what’s up with it. But to your surprise, you unfold the paper to see a note of sorts…

“Dear Heath,

I had so much fun yesterday during our little alone time together, and I know you’re just dying to have your cock inside me again~

Please meet me by the campus gates and I’ll put on a show for you!

- Love, Taylor”

Your eyes scan the words and letters over and over again, all the while your hand speeds move faster around your waist. The thought alone of having sex with Taylor again turns you on more than anything else and you can barely contain your horniness as you’re practically shaking.

You are so pre-occupied with this idea, that the thought of doing it presumably near the front gate on campus doesn’t cross your mind at all. All that matters to you right now is getting another round in with Taylor.

“2 whole hours of sex with Taylor before my first class, god am I a lucky guy!” You say to yourself out loud. You waste no time and head right out the door, forgoing both your shoes and socks as you leave the dorm.