Sebastian 'Bash' Walker is a partying Good-Time bloke who landed a full ride scholarship from out of The Bush of the outback in Australia to Magnolia Falls University. Magnolia Falls is located in Cajun Country, Louisiana USA where the food is hot...
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Having a proper orgasm lifted the five thousand pound weight off my chest and the fact that it was probably the best sex I've ever had also helped, I'm sure. It's exciting to think it wasn't even the real deal. Bash most definitely is rather skilled in the fucking department, thank God.
This boy is trouble. And I am hooked. He doesn't know it yet, but he's mine. Boys are like lollipops, once I've licked it, it's mine and I won't be sharing.
We've only left the bed to clean ourselves after whatever the hell it was that just happened, happened. And returned to the bed. Bash double-checked the lock and added the chain then climbed in.
He'd given me his black shorts that I have to roll up three times on the waistband to get them to fit, but I'd rather sleep in his shorts than my ruined underwear. Another positive when using his clothes is he can't, so I have him in his tight little briefs with all his man business on nearly full display.
"I've got a good one," he says, twirling the ends of my hair around his index finger. "Would you rather skydive or bungee jump?"
"Oooh, that is a good one." I suck on my lower lip and watch his finger twist my hair around. I've been laying on his arm for more than thirty minutes and he hasn't moved it yet, so I'm surprised it hasn't fallen asleep. "Gosh, I'd love to do both, I don't know!"
"Nah, you've got to answer," Bash says in a sing-song voice and taps the tip of my nose after dropping my hair then his hand falls and rests above my breast.
"I think I'd have to go all the way. So skydiving—but I'd want to be licensed so I can do the jump by myself."
He smirks and nods, "Same."
"My turn," I say, inhaling a large breath and watching my breast come close to the tips of his lax fingers. "Would you rather fight a kangaroo or a crocodile?"
He jolts with a laugh beside me, "What? How the fuck did you come up with that?"
I roll and bop his nose and playfully scold, "Ah-ah you have to answer."
Bash catches my hand and holds it on his chest, "This is going to require a considerable think session."
"Don't hurt yourself," I retort, quickly scooching closer so I'm able to rest on his chest.
He chides with a smile, "Cheeky, shit." Bash's hand combs into my hair and draws it back over my shoulder, "This is a tough one, Penny, but I'd have to go with the kangaroo."
"Oh my God. Pussy," I tease him further but he cracks a larger smile.
"I've got one that I reckon you'll like, would you rather go to class tomorrow or go to New Orleans?" I lift my chin from his chest, beaming a smile while excitement whooshes through my system despite my exhaustion.
"Really? You'd ditch?"
"I can email my professors. After this shit tonight, I figure I've got a free pass." His hand drops from my shoulder and plays with the 'A' of my necklace tracing it along the gold chain.
