It didn’t take me long to figure out that Suzanne had been visited with the freshman curse and put on a few pounds. It just made her look like a real woman. I put her in my favorite position and took her from behind. Her bottom had more padding, and I was finding out that a nice, soft butt was a lot of fun. With each thrust, she had a little jiggle that was sexy as hell.
I realized I still had feelings for Suzanne, more than just friends. If our sex was any indication, it was as if she’d never left to go to college. We fit together perfectly as I reached around and played with her tits for a while, enjoying their springy firmness, their softness.
"Ugnnnnnnnn! Oh my god! Oooooooooh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Suzanne wailed as I let my hips fly.
God, did she ever look hot!
When we finally found our release, it was spectacular. I was surprised when Mr. Happy passed out on me. He was usually ready to go for a second round as soon as the first was done.
I lay there and tried to catch my breath when my emotions overtook me. Suddenly my feelings of being abandoned came through, and my throat tightened up. Suzanne was startled to find a tear trickle down my cheek. She pulled me into an embrace and just rocked me as I got my emotions under control. I didn’t know I felt so alone until just now. I finally started to get it together.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” Suzanne asked as she stroked my hair.
“I just miss you all so much. Everyone left at the same time, and Tami went to the UK. I guess I was just feeling sorry for myself.”
“I thought you were dating Peggy.”
“I guess.”
“What does that mean?”
“I can’t figure her out. She runs hot and cold as to whether we’re dating or not.”
“Are you getting laid?”
I snorted. Leave it to Suzanne to get to the heart of the matter.
“No. But most of that’s my fault. I could pick up the phone and Tracy would come over with no questions or strings attached. I’ve had some other possibilities, but I’ve been laying low. I find myself being extra-careful with anyone I get with. I did see Nancy when I went to Kentucky, but that was the last girl I was with,” I explained.
Normally, I would never talk this frankly about my sex life. Suzanne and I were good enough friends that I knew she’d never tell anyone, or judge me. If circumstances were different, I might completely fall for her.
“Let me get this straight: you’ve basically been laid once since we all left?”
I had gotten a blowjob from Mona, but she was correct. I had only been with one girl I actually cared about in over two months. I just nodded.
“No wonder you’re a mess. How many times were you averaging when you were home this summer?” she asked.
I did the math in my head. It was four to six times a week. I told her that.
“I hate to say this because I know your history with Tracy, but you need to call her. I know you can keep it just about sex with her. Get everything else from Peggy. Take her out on dates and have fun, or is that going to be an issue?”
“I don’t think so. Peggy told me that we’re just dating. I think she’s more nervous than I am about getting hurt. She doesn’t want it to be a big deal when she leaves for college. I just feel like I’m getting shortchanged. I think Peggy and I could be great together, but something’s holding her back.
“It could be because her parents seem to be splitting up. I think she’s watching that train wreck, and it’s messing us up,” I shared.
“Would you like to get a shot at some of my slutty friends?” she asked.
“Why? I’d rather spend my time with you,” I said in all honesty.
“Well, I need to tell you something: I met a guy,” she said, and then put her hands up to slow me down. “Don’t freak out, I know your rules. We’re not dating yet. Tonight’s our first official date. I have him in one of my organizational behavior classes, and we met doing a project together. I think I like him.”
I felt the familiar urge to claim her as mine, but that quickly passed. Suzanne’s happiness was more important to me than her being my girlfriend. If she was closer, there’d be no doubt I would claim her. The Alpha Male in me was wanting things differently, though. He wanted to make the claim regardless of distance or circumstances. Suzanne was one of his women. But the rational part of my mind knew Suzanne had left my pack, so to speak. I knew I couldn’t claim every woman, no matter how much I wanted to. I wish I’d been able to feel the same way about Tami. The problem had been that I had really thought of Tami as mine. I had no doubt since I was twelve that we would someday get married. It had always been just a matter of me maturing. Suzanne had gotten into my heart, but not nearly as deep as Tami had.
“I hope he turns out to be a great guy,” I said, and found I meant it.
She got a twinkle in her eye.
“I do have some slutty friends. Do you want to have some fun tonight?”
“Why not?”
“You’ve met my roommate Lydia, and the evil woman down the hall is Christen. They have two friends that are really wild, Maya and Savannah. The one you need to be careful of is Christen. I’ll set it up. Just call Christen when you know where you guys are going, and they’ll come over,” she told me, then she got serious. “Do me a favor and keep them away from Jim. Cassidy would flip out, and if they started on him, he wouldn’t have the willpower to stop.”
I promised and got Christen’s number. She took me to the shower to get the sex smell off of me. She then sent me off with directions back to the stadium.
I MET THE GROUP AT the tailgate party. Mom found me and pulled me aside.
“David, you do realize that Suzanne’s and Jim’s mom and dad saw everything this afternoon?”
I cringed. Shit. It’s one thing for parents to suspect that you’re doing their daughter. It’s a different story when they have it rubbed in their faces.
“Dang, how mad are they?” I asked.
“Your dad and I talked to them. Believe it or not, Greg did a few worse things that we had to talk to parents about. They aren’t happy, but I don’t think they’re going to introduce your butt to your shoulder blades.”
“I’m sorry, Mom. Should I go talk to them?” I asked.
“Probably not. You might want to talk to Jim. You did steal his girlfriend for the ride up and then spent time with his sister. You need him to block for you,” she teased me.
I looked around and found Cassidy. She would know if Jim was pissed or not.
“Hey, slut,” she greeted me.
“Is Jim mad?” I asked.
“Not really. He’s had about a year to get used to you sleeping with his sister.”
“When you say it like that, I get a little nervous.”
“Don’t be. For some reason, he likes you,” she assured me.
“While we have a moment, I might be inviting some girls to a party tonight,” I said.
“What kind of girls?”
“Probably your worst nightmare. I told them that I had a bunch of innocent boys, and they said they want to corrupt them.”
She just laughed at me. That was not the reaction I expected. At least she hadn’t handed me my head. She told me to get lost, and that was when Bill found me. He wanted to talk.
“I really like this program. Coach Patrick and I talked for nearly two hours. He offered me a deaclass="underline" if I can get you to commit, he’ll offer Jim and Wolf. He said he’d watch the other guys, and if they worked out, he’d offer them as well. What do you think?”
“It would be close enough to home that our parents could see all the games.”
I thought about it for a little longer.
“How was Missouri?” I asked him.
“To be honest, they probably have a better shot at a national championship. Their offense is much wider open. I really liked USC also. They’re definitely going to win one soon. Another option is Kentucky. I bet the other guys could at the very least walk on there.”