The Humper Game Pt. 02 Ch. 16

"Now, Sam just said she'd made arrangements for me for tonight, and that 'she' would collect me. She could easily have said it was you. Since she didn't, I would guess that she was rubbing Jenny's nose in the fact that she's given up her right to be concerned about whom I'm with. You understand, Jenny was amazingly, incredibly unselfish, from the beginning, but she was having to give up too much of me, and she was feeling jealous a lot, I think. And she tried to bottle it up and ignore it, and it exploded. Our agreement from the beginning was that she could cut it off—study partners and everything—if she came to be getting too little of my attention. So that wasn't the problem, it was the way she let it make her treat me when she couldn't stand it any more. If I'd known I was hurting her so much toward the end, I'd have done something. Maybe no more than talk to her, I don't know what. Maybe not enough.

"And I've just realized. Once again, I've said things I shouldn't have behind people's backs."

She hugged me again. "I can testify to the screaming, by the way, you could hear it all the way down the hall. Phil, I'm so sorry things with Jenny are so bad. Sorry for both of you.

"I'm not sorry you're here with me tonight, though, I've wanted that for ages. And Sam told me we need to get going, because you haven't been getting much sleep, but that I should see to it that I screw you at least three times and that you've been having too many quickies lately for your own good. Do you need another trip to the lavatory before bed? Brush teeth, what else?"

"No to another trip now. Probably sometime in the night. Small bladder, it seems. At this point, I think, nothing but brushing my teeth and getting undressed.

"But in the morning I'll need time in the lavatory and to shave and get dressed, to be out there by 5:30. The way things are now, I don't think I can afford to be even a minute late. And I'm hoping for sex with you first. If it's not to be a quickie, I hope you can figure out how long that will take and set your alarm. I didn't bring an alarm clock with me, I've been relying on Jenny's or Sam's or whoever's. I won't complain about a quickie then, that's between you and Sam. And I've been getting used to a quickie in the shower with whomever."

"Do you mind if I wait to set the alarm until I see what time we're going to sleep?"

"Not at all. And really, if you wake up in the night, wake me, please. This is a real treat for me, I've wanted you, more of you, since that very first time. And I'm short enough on sleep that I'm not likely to be the one waking, until it's almost too late to make the lavatory in time, and that may be near your alarm time.

"Ellen, I can't tell you how much you mean to me. You're beautiful and smart and classy in every way, so far out of my league I don't understand it. You let me catch you that first time, you basically insisted on going to first names, you announced all this in front of everyone. And you want sex with me too? It's like I'm dreaming!"

By this time our teeth were brushed and we were undressed. Ellen got into the bed, and held the covers so I could join her. She turned out the light, and said, "Phil, you mean a lot to me, too. I expected you to be careful once I told you I was a virgin, but you went far beyond being careful and taking it slowly. You made love to me. And when I wanted, you did it again, and—Phil, you're wonderful. I want you so much right now. Please, make love to me now, however you want. I love you so much!"

We made love pretty slowly. Sam was right, quickies helped but they were getting to me as a regular item. I caressed Ellen's body everywhere, kissing a lot of places, too. I finally got to her pussy with my mouth. After she came, I kept going, carefully, until she came again. I knew she wanted me inside her, and I was about to explode, so I got in position and went in. I managed to last until she was on the verge of coming again, when the sensations kicked me over the line. That triggered her orgasm, too.

She set the alarm. She said, "You'll have to be quicker than that in the morning, maybe only eat me once or maybe even not at all. If we wake in the wee hours I want to keep it to a quickie, then. And one in the shower is fine with me, too—I've seen you now with several different girls, I know how you do it. I may let myself go as far as noise goes if I do come then. You know I don't normally, but there's no reason to keep it a big secret that I've had you tonight. All the other girls who are showering right before breakfast can just eat their hearts out."

In the event, I did need the lavatory earlier than I often did. I woke Ellen with a few kisses, and she came along with me. Like Sam, she pulled on a nightgown for the purpose.

It was a rather sleepy quickie, as far as pleasure pretty definitely for my benefit alone—except that it brought emotional closeness, which was a very great pleasure for both of us.

Revision: 5/2/2019