A Chance Encounter Part 1
A frat boy & a sorority girl I reached my hand carefully under the covers, over Grant’s waist and quietly snaked my hand under the fabric of his boxers grabbing his routine morning-wood. I began gingerly stroking him as I looked for any stirring of his body indicating he was waking up. “Hmmm,” he moaned through his closed lips, his eyes still closed. “Good morning to you, too.” “Ha,” I laughed unable to contain my composure anymore. “You’re easy to wake up when you want to get off.” “Shit,...