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**Part Three**
CHAPTER 4
Nothing else was said about Thursday evening’s fun in the car. In fact, they didn’t see much of each other that weekend, aside from a quick dinner on Sunday night. They were both busy with prepping for the last week of school before exams. Late Monday, after class, Lilly was basking in the afterglow of her third wet orgasm of the day, the second in just the last half-hour. She had been thinking non-stop about getting fucked by the lean, tall, African-American athlete, and was thoroughly soaked by the time she got back to her dorm. She walked in the door, tossing her books aside, and shucking her pants off. Her white cotton panties, adorned with only a single rose and a bow, hadn’t even made it to the floor, wrapped haphazardly around one ankle as she lay their breathing out the last of her orgasm. Her thighs twitched. Her nipples were pointing straight up through her bra, visible even through the t-shirt she had on. Her fingers were a sticky mess. Her bed was a mess. The mess turned her on. She wiped the sticky wetness of her pussy across her belly and thighs, revelling in doing something filthy. She licked her own fingers clean. Her own private sex fantasies had also taken a turn for the dirty recently.