Well, his room is closer

It took a couple of minutes before either of us moved again. I rolled back over onto the passenger seat, trying to straighten my top and skirt out as best I could. The feeling of his cum starting to slide down my thigh was the only cue I needed, “um, you have anything I can clean up with?”

“No, let’s go inside, I don’t really want too much stuff in my car, it smells bad enough without jizz everywhere.”

And on that lovely note, we left the car and headed inside. Josh pointed me to the bathroom – not that he needed to, all the dorm rooms have the same layout - two or three small rooms with a shared bathroom, kitchen and living room. Josh seems to be a bit luckier than me and only has one roommate, but after seeing which room he went in, I went into the bathroom to clean up.

A quick look in the mirror showed this was going to be more than just a quick touch up, so I decide to take a shower instead. Turning the water on to warm it, I know it is never a bad idea to clean up. Worse case, it gives Josh a bit more time to recover. It’s short work to strip off the skirt and panties, while the top gave me a lot more hassle. But after untying the knot that Jenna must have tied, it loosen up and joined the rest of the clothes on the floor. My tits, free of their prison for the first time in hours, stand out proud against my chest. My reflection catches my eyes, this is the first time that I’ve truly seen the new size of my tits. While the old size seemed to fit my body, these new puppies really look massive, oversized, and will definitely draw a few more eyes.

Not that it is a bad thing, but something else to get use to.

Jumping in the shower, it is quickly apparent this is a boy’s shower. No wash cloth and a single bottle of “3-in-1 head to toe soap”. Luckily, it’s not like I need to do my hair. Guess this is just going to be a rinse off.

Once the sweat and results from the car ride were gone, it was using a surprisingly clean and fluffy towel to dry off, before wrapping it around my tits and heading to Josh’s room, hoping he still has something left in the tank.

Getting to his room, there were two things that quickly stood out – it was filthy with piles of clothes all over the place, and Josh was already passed out in his bed. Guess that second fuck wasn’t going to happen after all.

Not wanting to put the corset-top back on, it’s just panties before sliding into bed with him, my newly massive boobs pressing into his back as I struggle to pull a small piece of the blanket out from under him to cover myself with.