my hnt virginity!

Her

Last night we had a bit of a split in interests. Typical Friday night pool outing: saucy waitresses, good company, tasty beverages, good and bad games, good and bad music. Fun times. It's time to take our leave and head to another party. Well, Stephen wants to stop by the party, show his face, and be gone within the hour, approximately midnight. I want to stay and chat it up until 2, at least.

He doesn't want to drive. Hrmm...ok, I want him to go, but I also don't want to leave so early. I want to stay home and snuggle and please my sweetie, but then there's socializing with my buddies. And I do miss that. But I do love him.

We talked for a good half hour or so and we finally came to the understanding that I was not going to get trashed at this party. He was worried I was going to come home all sick and feel crappy the next day. And I was worried he wasn't going to sleep well or he'd be sad. But I left with his blessings to go have fun.

I think I made it up to him upon my return home, though.

His

You know it has been a good night when the lady looks at your back in the morning and winces in empathy at the nail marks.

Her

See, the reason for this blog is just that. He wrote his entry for all our friends and others to see. Lord knows how many of his other students have access to his "normal" journal. I'm more modest than that. Yeah, sure, I can deep throat a banana in front of my friends or discuss the latest porn out (Pirates is quite amusing), but writing in explicit detail our morning doings is scandalous!

But, what happened this morning was pretty hot. I'm always pretty languid in the morning and he's the get sex and go type. I like to lounge around in the afterglow and he's off mowing the grass already. So, I was blinking away into the morning light, casually fondling him, and well, Stephen took care of the rest. I really like to look at him when he's thrusting from behind and on our sides. He looks in ecstasy. Then I get a crick in my neck and have to turn around.

Apparently we need a maid so that he can get milk and fruit for breakfast, then he can last longer. This is a work in progress.

Today in my physics class while being lectured by my 80+ year old prof, my mind wandered of wonders! A cutish guy sat next to me in class and we chatted about how the man was going to keel over any second. He took his leave shortly after encouraging me to do the same. I figured I'd stick it out just in case we had a quiz. But while his offer was fairly innocuous, I took it to a whole new level. I was thinking it'd be fantastic to skip out of class, go to the boy's restroom, give him a quick bj, then be back in plenty of time to take the quiz. Of course then I had to examine the logistics of giving boys a hand job while in the big bulky orange desks. The desks need to be about 3 inches closer for maximum manipulation, alas.

That reminds me, Stephen and I still need to get around to having sex in his office.

His

This morning I rolled lisa over on her side and snuggled up behind her. She reached behind her and stroked my penis as I rubbed it along the crack of her ass and groped her right breast. Things proceeded apace, and she slid the tip along her vagina. Since she has to go to class this will have to wait til later.