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Chapter 2 by blockallen70 blockallen70

What does she do?

Grabs my dick

In the car, while driving, I felt a hand on my dick. Looking to my right was Paige’s outstretched hand on my dick. I gently tried to take her hand off me, but she held onto it and even hardened her grip on my rapidly hardening erection.

“Hey, what are you doing?!” I shouted at Paige.

She responded in a drunken tone, “Whatddya taking bout…” before seeming to slowly fall asleep. I confirmed it by putting my ear near her tits and heard her breath slowly fall into a calm rhythm. The car was silent for the rest of the trip back to the dorms.

Once we got there, I had to literally carry Paige to her dorm room, and tried to shake her awake to ask for the password. However, her only indication of her being alive was a slight grumble of “let me sleep…”.

Without the password into her room, I was **** to bring her into my room and set her down on the sofa to sleep (my dorm had a separate living room and bedroom). As her sleeping figure rose up and down with each breath, I admired Paige’s absolutely exquisite body. Her ass that was formed from her massive thighs, the natural set of tits that were just in reach…

I couldn’t help myself and groped her beautiful tits inside her shirt. The feeling of touching the most beautiful, sacred woman on the whole campus felt so great, yet so devilish. Did I really deserve to be doing this? Should I even be doing this?

After a solid 30 seconds of grabbing her tits, I took my hand off and took to bed, staring aimlessly at the ceiling while thinking about the angel sleeping mere feet away. Nonetheless, I eventually fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning feeling extremely drowsy, and I didn’t feel very alive at well. Stumbling out of bed, I went to the bathroom and, without thinking about why the door was closed, opened it and saw something I should not have seen.

What did John see?

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