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Chapter 2 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

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November, 2020 - Semester One of Junior Year

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“Jesus Christ…”

In the late hours of the night, Mark Rodgers sat at his desk inside dorm room 108 of East Hall, glued to the laptop screen in front of him. He had his hand inside his briefs, wrapped firmly around his hard shaft. There was no need to wonder what he was up to underneath the desk as he sat in front of the webcam.

On the screen in front of him was a stunning brunette, in her own bedroom, sitting up on her bed with the laptop planted in front of her. The light shun through her closed blinds on the window, that beautiful early morning sun of South Africa.

“Take off your bra Tiff,” Mark said, still pumping his cock, “Take it off for me baby.”

On top of her bed, Mark had a much better view of Tiffany, his ex partner and recent college graduate than what she had of him. She was in her matching blue bra and panties set. Just like Mark, she had her hand inside her underwear, softly teasing herself with her fingers. The lacy material of her panties stretched as her hand moved around inside.

“You know I don’t have long…” she spoke, “I’ve got like five minutes before I have to get changed and leave.”

Mark grasped his cock tighter, frustrated that they had such a small window of opportunity to fool around like this. He nodded back in response, “That’s alright… give me a quick show and I’ll give you one back.”

After saying that he tilted the laptop screen and slid back, moving the chair backwards enough that Tiffany could view his from his head to his waist. She smiled as she put her spare hand behind her back and unclipped the dark blue bra. It fell off her shoulders immediately, revealing to Mark her small perky breasts. He had missed them so much, her hard pink nipples stood out to him on front of the laptop screen.

It encouraged him to take his own underwear off, quickly removing them as he began to pump his now exposed own cock up and down.

“Awwh god…” she muttered, “I want to touch you so bad…”

She stared deeply at his large long shaft while starting to finger herself a little quicker. Tiffany used her left hand to pinch one of her nipples which was doing heaps for Mark whose hand was flying up and down his length a mile a minute.

“I fucking want to touch you too,” he told her confidently.

Mark hadn’t seen Tiffany since her graduation day. Since then she had moved to South Africa for a special two year scholarship teaching program, an offer that was just too good to refuse. Now a Junior at college, Mark found it hard to communicate with her due to the Timezone and opportunities like this were ones that couldn’t be passed up.

He kept on wanking, checking out her entire body that was in arguably even better shape than when he last saw her. Her creamy white skin, that beautiful long brown hair, riding down her back, her perky tits sitting up proudly on her chest, begging to be sucked on.

Aware that it was morning for her and she needed to leave her room in just a few minutes, Mark wanted to see her pussy before she had to leave.

“I think I’m close, show me your pussy before you go…”

She had a smirk on her face as she quickly checked the time on her phone with her spare hand. Tiffany then tilted her head ever so slightly sideways in an incredibly hot way, “You want me to take my panties off for you?”

“God yes!” he said, a little louder, getting a little bit over excited.

She smirked again, “Really? Are you sure?”

“Take those fucking panties off for me,” he said again, furiously jerking himself off at the sight of her almost completely naked body.

Tiffany took her hand out from the front of them as she grabbed a hold of the sides of them, stretching them outwards, “These panties?”

She was teasing him, of course with the intention of pleasing him when they finally came off her legs.

“Yes!!” he exclaimed.

She let out her infamous giggle as she slowly began to pull them off her ass and up her legs. Those long creamy legs were still shut tight, blocking the sight of her vagina from him.

The brunette continued to take them off, still blocking his view of her tight pink pussy.

“Fucking hell yes…” Mark muttered as the panties went past her knees and off her legs.

Tiffany started to spread her legs wide now, and on the camera in his vision was her shaved pink lips, glistening wet after being worked on by her fingers.

As he stroked himself, he couldn’t believe it when the scream suddenly turned black.

“Wait!” he said, letting go off his cock, “What’s going on?? Tiff???”

There was no response.

Suddenly the call ended automatically.

“Oh you have got to be fucking joking…” he muttered again.

He put his hands to his head as it dropped. Mark moaned in frustration, the internet connection from halfway across the globe had been lost yet again.

Looking at the time on his computer screen, he knew there was no way he’d be able to get Tiffany to continue again. It would be too late by the time she loaded up the laptop, the girl had classes to teach and she couldn’t afford to be late.

Shutting his laptop in frustration, Mark pulled up his briefs and jumped on top of the bed horny as all hell. Just a minute after laying there, he received a message from the brunette.

Tiffany: fk this wifi connection!! I’m so sorry, promise I’ll make it up to you!

He sighed as he quickly replied, making sure she knew everything was cool.

It was, but even with the amount of available pussy on campus, Mark still had a whole lot of desire for a certain one that was now far, far away.

The following day on Campus…

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