Get Cass back

Coming back to the present, Cass likes to do this “prank” when she’s horny where she possesses me and strokes my cock through my pants until I cum and leave a mess. I usually return the favor immediately, to which she usually has no objections. We have made our bodies pretty much free use to each other. I looked down at the familiar sight of Cass’ body, her medium sized breasts jutting out from under her tshirt, partially obstructing my view, as her black leggings hugged her lower curves snugly. I began rubbing her, already wet, crotch through her pants, letting her sensual moans escape from my mouth. My other hand snuck under her tshirt, playing with my nipples and breasts until the inevitable orgasmic sensation washed over me.

Shooting both her cum and myself out of her body, I watched as her legs buckled in the afterglow of the orgasm. “Feels good,” I asked her teasingly, the front of her pants now completely soaked. She looked up at me with flushed cheeks and smiled, “very much so. Now let’s get changed.”

After cleaning ourselves up we did a final cursory check of our bags, making sure everything we needed for college had been packed away. The campus itself isn’t that far from our house but Cass had already been renting an apartment to the school, so I’ve decided to move in with her.

“Early start tomorrow,” she said to me as she zipped up her final bag, “I’m excited to welcome you to college life.”