“We’re gonna fuck again tomorrow night.” That was the final line of part one of this story. And friends, I do not lie. For Kate and I, “tomorrow night” came just a few hours ago. I needed to tell you all about it, so here I am, back for more.
Two days after our first fuck, Kate texted me (no more DMs. DIGITS) flat out asking for “more of that cock.” Unfortunately, I couldn’t do it that night, so we had to postpone it until tonight. At about 3:00 pm, I was packing a suitcase, as I am leaving tomorrow for spring break! I texted Kate asking what time she would be coming over, but she never answered. I figured she would answer when she was ready, so I chilled out in my room for a while. Around 6:00, I got hungry. As I was walking out of my building, I saw Kate walking across the parking lot. I ran over to her and asked when she was coming over. “Shit! I was gonna surprise you” she said. “Oh well. Want me to come over now?” I was more than okay with that, and so we walked back into my building. I was still hungry, but I didn’t care at all.