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Chapter 10 by Artican Artican

Do you meet up with the girls for study group?

You plan to meet up with the study group

You decide that getting together with Clara and Amy’s study group could be interesting, so you bide your time until it starts. First off, with morning classes done, you feel the need to fill your belly. You hit the cafeteria and pick out a sandwich wrapped in plastic, a bag of chips and a soft drink. Fortunately, the chips have clear images of what’s inside along with their labels. You go to pay and notice the cashier is set up as a pair of a guy and a girl. The girl is sitting on the guy’s lap and it is clearly in view that his cock is in her vagina. The girl welcomes you with a stroke of your cock.

“How’s your day?” she asks.

“Good!” you reply cheerily as the man runs your items through the machine.

The girl glances over at the tally on the screen and announces, “That’ll be $8.50!” You reach into your wallet and pick out a ten dollar bill. Fortunately, the girl is still stroking you so you can make out the legal tender. You pass her the ten and she passes it to her partner to make change. You figuratively smack yourself in the back of the head. Since she has got her hand full for the moment, she cannot make change.

The male cashier passes you your change and you thank them both before grabbing your tray to find a spot to eat. You settle at an empty table and break open your sandwich. It is an egg salad sandwich which tastes light and fluffy. The bread is spongy and soft, telling you that it is still fresh. You enjoy the sandwich as your eyes wander around the room. This appears to be a casual afternoon with the cafeteria filled with studying students, paired up or grouped up at different tables.

Some couples are sitting in each other’s laps like the two cashiers were. Others have their hands under the table. You notice a group in deep debate, the man leaning over his partner, she being up on all fours, while discussing something with the girl across from him. The opposing girl is pointing at a text on the table while just as animated. She is on her feet, so the man penetrating her has to balance himself on the bench while pushing up to remain inside her. It is amusing to watch. You break open your bag of chips and continue to scan the cafeteria, but nothing else particularly interesting catches your eye. Instead, your mind drifts back to Amy and Clara from the Astrophysics class. Less than half an hour ago, you were balls deep in the slender nymph’s soft, juicy pussy and knuckles deep into her just as hot friend. You wonder if they were both Latina. They had bronze skin, but it could have been from tanning. The scent you picked up from Amy reminded you of coconuts or almonds. It could have been from a bronzer or just her shampoo. You get a chill just remembering it. How soon will it be until you see those two again?

The clock in the cafeteria is the type that had two hands and a face, so you can still read it, even if you can’t make out the numbers on the face. By your calculations, it will be several hours before the meetup. With a disappointed sigh, you finish your lunch and decide to head home.

Back at your humble apartment, you kick off your shoes and dump yourself on the couch to watch some TV. You flip through channels to see if anything interesting is on. After flipping through several dramas and being unable to make out what anyone is saying, you switch over to some sports. A football game is going on and you check to see the score. It’s a jumbled mess of unintelligible symbols. You start to wonder if this language barrier is going a bit too far. Then, you notice at the bottom of the screen that there are two bars, each with colors corresponding to each team with their team logos at the end of the bars. The top bar that looks like a wildcat is longer than the bottom bear logo. That’s one workaround from numbers. You settle in and watch the game.

A while later, you wake up to find your roommate Sydney facing you. You must have dozed off.

“What’s up?” she asks.

“Huh? What time is it?” you ask, groggily.

“You sure are messed up today, what’s going on with you?” Sydney asks.

You sit up and realize that Sydney has inserted you into her, hence why you are both conversing. She wiggles her hips, legs straddled around you and you can’t think of a better way to wake up from a nap. You try to collect your thoughts as you feel the weight of her body wiggling on you.

“I ahh…” you start before a tremor of pleasure hits you. “I’m supposed to meet some people for a study session…” you manage to get out.

“Study session? I thought you were doing fine in your ONE class that you take for the whole semester…” Sydney says with dripping sarcasm. She hovers above you, moving up and down as she humps you. Her light brown locks make feathery bounces with each undulation. “Hello?”

You snap out of the visual trance. “I, uh… met up with some girls that needed help with Astronomy…” you explain.

Sydney stops moving. She perks and eyebrow at you. “Say whu..? Are you working as a tutor now?”

“No, I…”

Sydney lowers her eyes and gives you a knowing glance, “Are they cute?”

“Well…”

“Hah!” Sydney exclaims triumphantly. With that mystery solved, she moves on to a different topic. “Well, that means I have the place to myself!” She picks up the remote and turns the top half of her body around to change the channel, still rocking on your cock.

“What are you going to do tonight then?” you ask, curiously.

“I don’t know,” she replies casually as she slips herself around so she can face the screen. “Maybe I’ll have some friends over for some karaoke or something…”

You start to imagine what it would be like to sing karaoke in this world. She would definitely need a partner to help her with the words…

“Did you find it hot outside today?” Sydney asks you while watching a cooking program.

“It was kind of warm…” you admit.

Sydney pulls off her sweater and tosses it on the couch, then lets out a satisfied sigh, “Ah.. Much better.” Your roommate is now mounting you, buck naked. All you can see is her bare back and apple bottom butt, but the fact that she’s naked sends tremors down your spine and makes your cock stiffen up even more.

“You… ah… normally get naked like this?” you venture to ask your roommate.

“You are acting very weird today,” she replies without looking back.

You shrug and pull off your own top so that you can complete the scene in your mind. This may be mundane to Sydney but you are still going to enjoy the novelty of fucking while watching television. You wonder if you should stick around to watch karaoke night or if you should still go out to meet with Amy and Clara.

What are you plans for tonight?

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