Ecstatic

Jace talks non-stop as you cross the lawn. She tells you how much bigger the room was, and how she liked Diane. You ask if she saw any downside to the suite. She stops, and says no.

You think how to broach the subject. Finally, you decide to take the direct approach. "Did you notice there was only a queen bed in there. How do we resolve that", you ask.

"The easy way is I take the bed, since I am the girl, and you sleep in the chair", Jace says with a laugh.

"No, since I am the guy, I get the bed. You sleep on the floor. If you are good, you can curl up at the foot of the bed", you offer.

"OK, we both sleep in the bed and 'Que Sera, Sera'", Jace responds as she pulls you close.

"I can live with that. Let's start packing. We can start moving what little we each have in the morning", you say as you hold her tight.

You walk together back to your room. It takes only a few minutes to pack your stuff back into the travel boxes. When you look, Jace has packed everything also.

Both of you study for a while, then you lie back on the small couch. You are relaxing, then Jace sits on the edge, reading her Calculus book.

"Move your legs over, I need more room", Jace orders.

You move your legs against the cushions, and Jace swings around and lies against your chest. Since your hands are still free, you pull her tight to you. She continues reading, and you put your hands under her shirt.

"I think you should get comfortable, and take off the constricting bra", as you slide upwards, remembering you saw it had a front clasp.

Jace makes no movements, as you reach her breasts. You are surprised when you feel bare skin.

"I saw how you looked at Diane's big boobs swinging around under her t-shirt. I figure you like girls who go braless, so I took it off when you were out", Jace says as she pulls your wrists upward, making your hands engulf her breasts.

"Diane has nothing on you in the boob department. You showed me before, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. You are right about me liking girls who show what they got", you tell Jace.

Jace sets her book down and grabs her shirt, pulling it over her head. Then she picks her book up again, and starts reading again. As she reads, you squeeze and roll her breasts, tweaking her nipples.

You sit together for an hour, before she gets up and puts her top back on. She disappears, with her toothbrush, for a few minutes. You pass her in the hall on your way to the restroom.

When you get back, the lights are off and Jace is in her bunk. You pull yourself up, and fall asleep, thinking about Jace's tight body.

The next morning, you wake up and see Jace putting her things together, ready to start moving.