“To think that was us, just a few weeks ago,” Andy remarks, slipping his arms around my waist and kissing me deeply. “You are definitely doing that to me again before you leave.” I tell him between pants. Finally back in our room we spend the next three hours making love, passionately and rough, aswell as slow and lovingly. He did so very reluctantly but understood why (Don’t worry, we more than made up for it afterwards). “She sure is…” he begins, his cheeks turning bright red at being caught gawping at her. He grabs my hips and pumps my ass hard, my screams and squeals spurring him on. As you can imagine, the rumours about her and Josh didn’t take long to start and spread like wildfire, taking the onus off Andy and I, though one rumour did have us involved in a foursome in the institute’s pool after dark, which was quickly dispelled by the guard who was on duty the night it allegedly happened.
