In July

4.Later That Night

Julio
I didn't see Ana anywhere! Our campus is so small there's only one female dormitory hall. I stood at the door for hours and the only person I saw was Chris, who just nodded and then gave me a hard stare. Seriously, what's their issue? And why am I thinking of Ana at one in the morning when I have an 8am lecture in a few hours? I keep replaying that sad look on Ana's face right before I ran off. What I would do just to see her beautiful smile again. The thought of her warm sweet scent, and her soft arms curled around me, gripping my sweatshirt inebriated me. She was so perfect, her soft glowing skin and her thick coily afro made it so hard to keep my hands to myself but I know how hard styling curly hair can be, it took me years to get my hair under control. Her body was so soft, and her hugs are so much better than I remember. Her chest was pressed up against my stomach, I could feel her breasts right on me. I imagined what it would be like to nuzzle my face between her breasts and caress her her thighs. This is definitely not helping me go to sleep. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't get rid of these urges. How I wish my hand wasn't my own, but Ana's. My body wanted to sleep so badly, but my mind wanted to enjoy the mental reruns of Ana's perfection.

Ana

This perfume smells so good I could fuck myself. The best feeling is getting out of the shower, freshly shaved and moisturized. I had put on some of the perfume because it just smelled so fucking good. I bet Chris' broke ass couldn't afford or appreciate it. *Knock knock knock* Who the fuck was that at 2 in the morning?! I looked through the peep hole...it's Julio. Holy fuck I'm not even wearing a bra, I rip my bonnet off and perk my triple D's up as much as I can. I slowly open the door, he's looking at me with these hungry eyes. "Hey, I didn't find you earlier." Julio looks at my chest "Sorry, I didn't realize you'd be here this late, I'm not wearing a bra. I didn't have any more classes so I went to the mall." He took another step towards me, and asked "You wear a different perfume to bed?" I laughed, I can't believe he actually noticed. "I just bought it, actually." He gently lead me into my room,I was focusing on trying not to trip while walking backwards when suddenly I felt his soft warm lips on mine. He moved my hair and exposed my neck to his embrace. His scent intoxicating me from head to toe, I had goosebumps, I felt my body throb in need.His kisses went from my neck to my chest, right above my breasts. He goes over my nipple with his thumb. I couldn't stop myself from letting out a cry for desire. He stopped suddenly "Are you okay Ana?" I screamed out "Yes!"....he just looked at me but now it wasn't his voice anymore. "Yo, Ana?! You good sis?" FUCK, it was a goddamned dream. My roommate stood in front of my bed looking worried but also like she was about to burst out laughing. We just looked at each other for a moment. "I said are you good?!" it took me a moment to realize what was going on, out of embarassment I snapped back with "I'm fine why'd you wake me up?"