The new schedule.

So.

Junk food dinner in the living room while watching a movie. I had never done anything like it in my childhood home, and yet here it made it feel like home. It was weird, but despite doing something I’d never done before, that sensation of… not belonging was slowly fading away. We were, unknowingly, creating our own customs and habits, and that was what made it feel like home.

And… Um… After eating and getting that last story out of my system, I… went back to craving fondling. Rather, I’d been holding it back since I heard Alice arguing with her dad on the phone. But now we were all calm, happy and with full bellies.

I put an arm around Alice’s back and under her arm, gently cupping her side boob. She giggled and leaned against me, resting her head on my shoulder while keeping her eyes on the TV.

Noelle saw this and made a move of her own, kicking off her shoes, and laying on the couch with her feet up and her head on my lap, turned towards the TV.

“Give me free hand,” she muttered.

And so, I spent a good chunk of the movie casually and happily fondling Alice’s and Noelle’s tits like they were… very delicate stress balls. Ones that let out some really sexy moans every once in a while. It didn't help that the movie had a somewhat explicit sex scene, but as Diana put it…

“It’s so hard for me to take sex scenes seriously these days…”

“Did you ever?” Alice asked her.

“Good point,” Diana agreed. “I’m just saying that I almost can’t recall a thing after climaxing, yet these people are out of bed like they had a five minute quickie.”

“Yeah, I can’t even remember what normal sex was like at this point,” Grace said.

“I don’t know what normal sex is like,” I said.

“Same,” Alice, Noelle and Mila said almost in unison.

“You’re missing absolutely nothing,” Sarah told them.

All in all, a 5/10 movie. Not offensively bad, just kinda boring. It had been Mila’s choice, and we decided that it would be Grace’s turn to pick a movie next time and I was already dreading my own turn because I don’t really watch many movies and I wouldn’t know what to pick. But that was a problem for Future Oliver.

What was also a problem for Future Oliver was what he would have to do that next morning. Actually, Future Oliver, Future Grace, Future Sarah, Future Alice and Future Noelle would all have to go do the same thing tomorrow morning.

“So at what time is your entrance ceremony?” Mila asked us in the kitchen as Alice and Noelle washed the dishes, a task **** on them for having the privilege of experiencing a small orgasm mid-movie, or so the others argued. I was the one who bought the food, so I was safe.

“9:00 AM,” Grace said, checking the email on her phone. The rest of us were sitting on the stools at the counter. “All freshmen are supposed to go, so at least we can go together to that.”

“I know I have my own modeling classes, but I’m starting to feel left out already…” Mila said, pouting. “My place is not that close to your university.”

“It’s not like we’re going to be together all day,” I told her. “After the ceremony we each have to go to orientation and some introductory classes on our own.”

“How are your schedules?” Diana asked, petting Cake on her lap while Red sniffed the cat.

“The same tomorrow, Thursday and Friday. Just introductory classes from 9:00 am to 1:00 pm,” Alice said with her back to us, passing a washed dish for Noelle to dry. “Classes start for real next week, and we managed to sync our schedules fairly well. None of us have classes on Mondays, on Tuesdays we have classes from 8:00 AM to 12:00 PM, and Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays we have classes from 8:00 AM to 4:00 PM.”

“She already has the schedule memorized…” Sarah muttered. “I didn’t even remember we had classes until 4:00 pm.”

“If there’s one thing I like about this system is that we can pick our class schedule,” Noelle said. “I wish the website didn’t crash every 30 seconds when trying to sign up for said classes, though.”

“Having your Mondays free is great, but…” Diana winced and looked at me. “Your Fridays…”

I groaned. “Yeah, not looking forward to those… Classes from 8:00 AM to 4:00 PM, then running to work at 5:00 PM to come back home at 3:00 Am. Physically, I can take it since I’m practically running on extra energy. It’s just going to be annoying.”

Diana smiled apologetically. “Would a blowjob or two at work make it up to you?”

“Depends on who’s giving it. If it’s Dylan, I don’t want it.” That got a chuckle out of the girls.

“We were planning on taking your van every day, since we leave and return at the same time, but that Friday’s going to be different,” Sarah said. “We’ll need to take two other cars.”

“No, take the van,” Diana said. “Then come back all together in that. I’ll drive him here.”

“But your house and ours are in almost opposite directions,” Grace said. “You’d have to stay here EVERY Friday. And you’re welcome, of course, but I’m just saying… If you lived here it would be more convenient for you.”

“...” Diana sighed and looked away. “Maybe it would.”

I remember mom saying Diana would give in in about a month. There was a chance it’d be even sooner.

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