Lunch, and a little extra

After your long pause in the restroom, Esmeralda takes your hand and drags you outside in a suspiciously isolated spot, on the campus lawn behind the cafeteria.

She knocks on the backdoor, and a middle aged black lady opens and hands her two wrapped sandwiches, they chat for a while and hug before someone inside calls her back.

"Who's she? A friend of yours?"

" Marla? She's a sort of... a cool auntie for everybody who grew up in the trailer park. She's family."

So that's where she lives, maybe she stashed the photos in there, stapled them to her room walls like the psycho she is.

Must keep digging.

She guides you under a large tree, a perfect spot for an impromptu pic-nic

Or a ****...

"Sorry for breaking into your room,and doing... Those things. I should have been more patient, I was afraid that if came to you and just told you that I was... special, you would have been scared of me... Again."

She offers you a sandwich like an olive branch, her sad smile strangely mesmerizing, like the reflection of the moon on a troubled sea.

Wait... What does she mean with "Again"?

Suddenly, you remember that smile, this spot... It's been little more than a year and a half, how could you forget?

The first days of college, you and her had the same rock band t-shirt, you started talking and ended up here... A kiss, another, your hands caressing her inner thigh...

She ran away and you thought you were too hasty, made her nervous...

the day after, a couple of boys in the workshop told you to stay away from her, that she was a gypsy and was only after your wallet, or maybe your kidney.

You couldn't avoid her, she was in almost all your classes, and you where too shy to actually talk to her about it; so you just pretended nothing had happen, and since she seemed to do the same, you thought maybe she found out you were pretty much pennyless.

Esmeralda's bright eyes gaze at you inquisitively;

"So you DO remember... Almost thought you forgot that. Guess I should have said I was a gypsy AND that I was well endowed down there, before we started kissing."

Esmeralda is now almost pressing you against the tree, she's so close you have to look up to match her gaze.

"But I knew you kept me in your heart, even if you kept your distance; you waved and smiled when you saw me, you never avoided me in the hallway like all the others, or pretended I didn't exist... I knew you just needed time. I should have respected that."

Fuck.

She thinks I was scared of her...

But still somehow loved her from a distance, just struggling to get over the magnum dong between her legs.

Thats what you get for being nice to people Liam.

She gently grasps your crotch, and you can't avoid to get hard in her hand. After all, she is obscenely gorgeous, and your dick does have a pretty short memory.

Esmeralda's smile turns into a playful smirk, as she begins fondling your junk.

"What do you say, should we pick up from where we left a year ago?"

She's now basically jacking you off through your pants, still stained from your pityful performance earlier.

She kneels and lowers your trousers, making your dick jump out from them.

" I still owe you a blowjob..."

She licks her lips and looks up to you, groping one of her massive tits.

"Or maybe... You have something else in mind, mhmm?"