Get dressed and meet them.

"Sorry Dr. Porter, but it seems our friends have finally noticed we weren't with them." You say.

Dr. Porter doesn't respond. She has the vibrator pressed up against her clit with her eyes closed, moaning.

Alaina is still on top of you. "Are you sure? I don't want to pull out." She says. "We can fuck when we get back to my room." You say.

"Okay..." She says, but she's disappointed for sure. She quickly gave you a peck on the cheek, before blushing and pulling herself off of your cock. "So, your room after." Alaina says, winking.

"Yup." You say. You put your clothes back on and head out. Alaina grabs your hand. You look down at her. "Do you want to tell them we had sex?" You ask.

"They probably already figured that out." You say. You can hear Greg a lot clearer now. He's just around the corner. "Greg!" You yell.

You hear footsteps and Greg is in front of you in seconds. Greg is on the track team. He doesn't smoke, he just tags along because everyone else does. "We were looking for you for - oh?" He looks down at your intertwined hands.

"We did it." Alaina says, blushing. "No kidding." Greg says. "I'm assuming you're together now, too?"

"Yup." You say. "Why did you just come looking for us now?" You ask.

Greg sighs. "Long story. So me, Salja, and Marlena were hanging out in the lounge, I found an old Ps2 and some games in there, so I played while they smoked. Salja brought coke, so they got high, and then they left. I didn't know where they went, and I found them in the bathroom, belly dancing. We went back to the party, assuming you'd be there, I got drunk, lost beer pong with Mary, and we ran the mile, then John decided to fuck her, outside, and I finally realized you weren't there, so I left with Timmy Clausen and Brett Donohue from the second floor to look for you." He explains.

You nod your head. "Well you found us. We were making out, naked, on the floor of Dr. Porter's office. She caught us, and then masturbated to us." You say. Alaina giggled. "He was inside me."

"Dr. Porter, eh? She's my physics professor. She's lesbo, right? I just lost all respect for her." Greg says. "C'mon, let's go back to the party."