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When I finally got back to my room, Elisa and Sharon were there with Elaine.  Almost the first thing when I walked through the door was Sharon asking me “Where are your pantyhose?”  I must have turned a thousand shades of red because Elisa and Elaine both chimed in “Yeah where ARE your pantyhose?” “You know you’re supposed to be wearing them with your uniform.”  I stammered that “they got snagged somehow and I had a long run in them so instead of wearing them and looking like a slob, I took them off and threw them away.”  Elaine looked at me, like I was the cat that swallowed the canary “You didn’t have any run in them when we were in 6th hour.”  I did what I could to defend my position without letting on that I had just had an amazing orgasm with Dr. Benning.  To begin I’d never be able to live it down and secondly, I know I’d be peppered with questions all night long, and I really wanted to enjoy myself right now.  Everything cooled off and we spent a little bit of time with our homework before getting ready for dinner.  Being a freshman Sharon was the only one who was required to wear her uniform so the rest of us changed into polos or button downs and slacks.  We really looked quite preppy.

 

After dinner we hung out a little in the student center in our dorm and chatted with other friends before calling it a night and heading up to our rooms and to bed.  Elaine said after closing the door behind us “I hope you come up with a better lie to tell us tomorrow, about what happened today, because I’m not buying your story.  Something is going on and we’ll find out soon enough.”  We washed up and changed, and then climbed into bed. My hands went straight in my panties as I thought of how my good Dr. had felt me, and plunged me, and licked me.  I was really in dream land!  I didn’t cum again but I had this wonderful feeling of contentment and I quickly drifted off to sleep. 

 

I woke what seemed like only 5 minutes later to Elaine shaking me, asking if I was going to get up and get dressed.  We only had about 10 minutes to meet Sharon and Elisa for breakfast before heading to class and if I didn’t get a move on, we’d be late.  I jumped in the shower and washed off as well as I could for having only minutes while Elaine graciously got my uniform straightened out for me.  All I had to do was get dressed and I did so in record time.  I grabbed a brush and managed to get most of the tangles out of my hair on the way to breakfast.  Elisa and Sharon ribbed me all through breakfast and on the way to class about why I slept so late.  “It must be because you were rubbing yourself all night.  WHY were you rubbing yourself so much? Who’s the guy who has you all wound up? Have you kissed yet? WHO is he?” And on and on and on.  There was no letting up!  We got to class and I finally got some relief.  I really wanted to tell them what happened with Dr. Benning but I needed time to figure it all out.

 

I had a very difficult time paying attention to my algebra class and American literature was a blur too.  I got called out a couple of times for day dreaming.  Although I think I might actually have drifted off to sleep.  In between classes and during lunch when we all sort of bumped into each other, Elisa jumped right back in with the interrogation about who this mystery guy was.  Sharon was all ears too but Elaine actually came to my defense. “Lucy will tell us when she is good and ready to tell us.  She has had some kind of experience that has her a little off her rocker and she needs time to sort it out.  She can tell us all tonight over dinner.”  WHAT?!  I had to explain to them what was going on, in the crowded dining hall?  I don’t know if could do that so I had to come up with a good reason before then.  Some of that time I needed would be during Dr. Benning’s class. I had no idea how today would go!

 

When we got to the Dr.’s physics class, my heart was racing and I felt very flushed.  I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to handle it.  I had made sure my clothes were all in order because no matter how badly I wanted him to feel my slip and adjust my skirt for me, I didn’t want to get called out.  The temptation would have been unbearable.  Dr. Benning never paid a minute of extra attention to me, and I felt crushed!  I still hadn’t seen his prick again and I really was feeling out of sorts.  Was it love? Was it curiosity? Was it just animalistic lust?  I wouldn’t find out today.

 



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