You wake up to a text from Eve

You wake up to a buzz from your phone. Sleepily you unplug it and try to read it, the bright light leaving your eyes unfocused, and you blink repeatedly before it starts coming into focus.

*hey...i took off from work, want to hang out? just want to unwind a bit after yesterday...* a text from Eve.

You reply with, *sure, let me just get ready and ill be right over* You put the phone down and do your morning routine. Half an hour later you're at her dorm room on campus. You knock on the door and Eve's naked form greets you when the door opens. You harden.

"Hey John," she greets you with a kiss. "Suite has the same layout as last year, I think Kayla is still sleeping so don't be too loud. Want to watch a movie?"

You nod and ask, "Where's the other roommate? What's his name again?" You're not sure you ever heard it before.

Eve plops down on the couch and goes about setting up a movie, some chick flick that she loves, replying, "Brad, I haven't run into him too often as we seem to have conflicting schedules. Kayla said he goes to bed early and gets up early to go to the gym and stuff. He left this morning before I even got up."

You admire Eve's curves as she lays down on the couch, and she catches you staring, motioning you to sit down so she can put her head on your lap. You do so and absentmindedly put your hand on her bare tit. She doesn't complain. The movie has barely begun before you're hard as a rock and playing with her nipple. You pulse your dick against her head and she smiles at you sadly.

"Sorry, I'm just not feeling like sex today. I'm just worried about Professor Miles, I hope he's alright," she says. The guy that came on her in front of the whole class yesterday! Your cock partially deflates but you tell her its ok.