Lydia and Scott fool around a bit

The sound of the door closing caused both girls to look up, neither of them bothering to cover themselves up.

"Oh, hey Scott. Lydia here had some time off, so she decided to stop by to keep me 'company' until you returned. Lyd, he's the one I told you about." Tanya's hands were held about a foot apart, obvious to Lydia what they meant.

Lydia got off the bed, still naked, her legs still a bit shaky from her session with Tanya. Walking up to Scott, she leaned forward and planted a long kiss on his lips. The duo's tongues wrestled with each other briefly, both of them moaning into each other's mouths. Scott ran his hands through the perky Goth's dark hair before running them over her nude body. Lydia's hand felt up the Southern boy's crotch; upon realizing that Tanya was telling the truth about his 'gifts', her moans changed from merely lustful to happy. Finally, they broke off the kiss, both of them gasping for air like they'd been running a marathon. A few strands of saliva still connected their lips, so Scott slurped them away. Their eyes stayed locked on each other's, lust obvious to anybody who saw them.

"Damn, Scott, if Tanya can teach you to fuck as great as you're able to kiss, you can feel free to come by my room anytime!" Not even bothering to pick up her clothes, Lydia staggered out of the dorm room naked. Scott turned to his black lover.

"Well, shall we pick up where we left off?"