I thought about everything except the simple fact that two pieces of cloth were all that kept me from sliding between her legs, into the folds of her womanhood. Nor did I imagine groping her breasts through the jersey, one hand reaching inside--rolling the nubs of her chest gently between my thumb and forefinger. I was so busy not thinking that I hadn’t realized I’d begun to feverishly turn about. “Hey,” She pulled me to her, my nose a finger’s breadth from hers, “No tossing around tonight. I have an early meeting tomorrow..” “Probably should have thought of that before we hit the third bar.” I flopped side to side and she let out a drunken giggle.” “Seriously!” She tried to hold me still, but my body had already begun to contort so strongly that she ended up on top of me, legs far spread to either side. Her dark hair fell past my face, creating a tiny room that enclosed our faces. I looked into her eyes, and realized my zipper was down. Her heat radiated between my legs. I. Kinetic energy — just like he had with Manjula. Momentum — just like his cock when it rubbed into her face—What are you doing? he texted again. English writing, she wrote back in Tamil. Which is harder than it sounds, since typing a Tamil letter requires two keystrokes instead of one.He went over the Tamil notes he’d made with her. The adverbial participle. Breaker words. Verbal extensions. Tamil grammar was surprisingly complex — there was, for example, no single word for and. Things only got clear when Manjula explained things.He couldn’t text her again, could he? He settled for sending over a picture of a rose. Fifteen agonizing minutes went by before she replied. She’d stuck her phone up her skirt and taken a picture.After that, Tony’s concentration problems disappeared. He happily finished the physics, made good progress in the math, and covered much of the research for psychology.Monday night was their free evening, when her roommate Rachel was in class. He texted over, in.
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