LOGINThey accepted the explanation without question. Hannah packed a few things, said goodnight, and left again with the same quiet satisfaction still coiled low in her belly.Back at the university residence, the hallway smelled of laundry detergent and cheap perfume. Hannah unlocked the door to the shared room and stepped inside. Her roommate, Serena, sat cross-legged on her bed with a textbook open on her lap. Serena looked up at once, her dark hair falling over one shoulder.“You’re back early,” Serena said. “I thought you were staying home longer.”Hannah dropped her bag and sat on the edge of her own bed. The residual heat between her legs made her shift slightly. “I finished what I needed to do.”Serena closed the book and studied her face. “You look different. Kind of glowing. What happened?”Hannah hesitated only a second. The satisfaction still moved through her like a slow current, and she wanted someone to know. She wanted to speak the details out loud so they would stay real.
His tongue circled it, then he sucked until she felt the pull all the way down to her pussy. She held the back of his head and let him take the other breast the same way. Her breathing grew uneven.She opened his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. Her mouth followed the path her hands had taken. She kissed his chest, then lower, across the hard line of his stomach. She dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor and unfastened his pants. She pulled them down together with his underwear. His cock sprang free, already thick and hard. Hannah wrapped her fingers around the shaft and stroked him slowly from base to tip. A bead of moisture gathered at the head. She leaned in and licked it away, then took him into her mouth.Tom’s hand settled in her hair. He did not push. He simply held on while she worked him with her lips and tongue. She took him deeper, then drew back and used her hand on the part she could not reach. She looked up once and saw the tightness in his jaw. His cock tw
Exactly, it was Tom.From everything he had told them, he had experience with the subject. At the very least, he could point her in the right direction.She picked up her phone. She could have asked her father immediately, but she decided to wait until that evening. Moreover, she packed some of her things and went home, without bothering to tell her parents about it first. Besides, it was a very solid and valid reason, school work. Her parents were surprised to see her but they welcomed her home warmly. She told them she came back from school to enable her carry out her school project assignment effectively as it would be easier for her to concentrate better at home.- - -After dinner that night, Hannah approached him. “Dad?”He looked up from his laptop. “Yes?”“So about my project from school, I need some help with part of it.”“What kind of help?”Hannah explained the assignment. Her father listened carefully. Then she added casually, “I think Tom might know something about it.”
Hannah felt her nipples tighten against the thin material. A sharp, pleasurable twitch stirred deep in her pussy. She was certain now that he felt the same heat she did. His gaze stayed fixed on her body as if he could not look away, and the intensity of it made her skin warm.She saw the evidence of his reaction in the way the front of his swim shorts shifted. His cock twitched once, hard enough that the movement was visible even through the dark fabric.Tom drew a slow breath and held himself still. His hands stayed at his sides. He did not reach for her or speak, yet the effort it took him to remain controlled was clear.Hannah’s own body answered with another tight pulse between her legs. She wanted him to lose that control. She wanted his hands on her instead of clenched at his sides.Dirty thoughts moved through her mind without shame. She imagined walking the few steps that separated them, taking his hand, and pressing it against the soft pussy between her thighs so he could f
Hannah stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom and studied her reflection with careful attention. She had already slipped into the small black bikini that hugged her curves just right. The top lifted her breasts and left the soft upper slopes bare.She turned to one side. Then the other. She looked over her shoulder at her reflection before facing the mirror again. “This is really cool,” she whispered to herself.She reached for her makeup bag and began to work. First came a light foundation that evened her skin, then a soft sweep of pink color blush across her cheekbones. She darkened her lashes until they looked longer and fuller, and she brushed a touch of color onto her lips that made them look fuller and glossy without seeming overdone. She kept the makeup simple, but she took her time with it. She wanted to look good without looking as though she had spent an hour getting ready for Tom.When she finished, she looked at herself again. The sight pleased her. She w
Hannah waited until the next afternoon before she finally used the number she had saved. She sat on her bed with her phone in her hand, staring at Tom's name.She had already opened the message box twice. She had written three different messages and deleted all of them. Finally, she typed something simple.‘Hi, Tom. Mum said we should let you know when we'd like to come and see the new house.’She read it once. Then she pressed send. Her heart gave a small jump. Almost immediately, the message showed as read. Tom was surprised to know it was Hannah directly texting her not her mom. He thought maybe she felt the same way he did but he was unsure. Nevertheless, he also didn't want to question Hannah about it. Hannah held her breath. A reply appeared.‘Hi, Hannah. You're welcome anytime. I'm actually free this afternoon if you want to come’.She smiled. She quickly replied. ‘I'll tell Mum’.A second message arrived. ‘I'll be waiting.’Hannah stared at those words. She could not stop th







