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Chapter 142 by BosomBuddies BosomBuddies

How awesome are things when Ian gets home from his vacation at the cabin?

Not awesome at all: he has exams to study for

Returning home at the end of the week was like waking up from a dream, to the sound of an air raid. First off, I was in pain. My body had been through the most physically exhausting week in history, and every muscle simultaneously decided to hate me. I had never really thought of sex as intense exercise, but then I’d never had the opportunity to go at it non-stop for so long.

Second, I suddenly had no privacy whatsoever. There was always someone around, be it parents, or teachers, and I suddenly went from constantly banging three gorgeous women to having zero chance for intimacy.

And, worst of all, I had exams to study for. “Advance Placement” tests to be precise, the sole determining factor in whether or not I would get credit for all the college-level courses which had gotten me into MIT. If you’ve ever taken them, you know what I’m bitching about. If you were lucky enough not to—well, imagine taking all the hardest finals you’ve ever had, back to back, at once, with no break.

Who does he study with?

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