Learning to Love Cum with Deb and Nikki
It was Friday night. I slammed the book shut and said to my girlfriend Deb, “Why the hell did I take Marxist Thought as a senior year elective?” It was late April getting toward the end of my senior year. I’d been studying all week and had hardly spent time with Deb. My balls were blue and I was looking forward to unloading them with her couple of times that night.Deb’s roommate Nikki was out for the night, probably for the weekend the way Nikki worked. A couple of times Deb and I fooled...