After watching the practice, the roommates headed to the mess hall to grab a quick bite and walked back to their dorms when they bumped into Larry’s Japanese Love, Ms. Kurayami. Because the duo was not in any hurry, Larry did not fall into her arms again much to his dismay.
But by some sheer luck or the writer’s prowess, his Teacher, who was walking in front of Larry and his roommate, tripped on her high heels and fell into Larry’s arms.
After collecting her bearings, Ms. Kurayami spoke “Gomen’nasai” repeatedly and The dude showed Larry that it meant ‘Sorry’ as translated from Japanese. Larry casually replied “So see dude, I did not let her down as she did me, and to that she replied “Oh…that was you, sorry about that”. She extended her arms and said “Akane”, and Larry shook her snowy hands while saying his name and The dude on the other hand did a traditional bow. Then the trio walked towards the nightlight dorms while chatting about the university and places of interest nearby and Ms. Kurayami said that there was a nearby railway station which is now abandoned but it’s a popular hangout spot back in the day.
With that information, the trio split into leaving Larry and his roommate, The Dude, to walk towards their room. Larry jumped on his bed laid on his back by the headboard, asked about his opinions on Ms. Kurayami, and continued with his own. “Dude this, Professor Akane is cool chic and she told us about a lot of areas we can explore, bring the girls there, and…you know, marking our territories the wild style. Ahh, those would make me a happy, happy man…so what do you think about Akane dude?” he did not get a reply from his roommate as he was working on his laptop, which Larry came to check, “Dude you are arranging notes? Man, the classes have barely started, and look at you, already working…Man, I don’t think you’ll ever get laid on this semester or worst case, during the whole time we are here”.
The dude just scoffed at his comment as if he already has plans to get laid or already got laid or is not interested in getting laid, which is weird as all normal teenagers have a thought to get laid at least once. Unlike Larry and the roommate.
But Larry didn’t mind it and got back on his bed with his laptop, to watch a movie and they went to sleep, close to midnight.
Tossing and turning, Larry couldn’t sleep that night because whenever he closed his eyes, all the pretty ladies he encountered day were calling his name like a siren, pushing him to a chair, and tracing his skin with their fingers, as his pants got tighter by the minute. The girls who noticed this started to use their mouths and tongues to taste him, planting kisses throughout, and at last, they reached his pants. Still, unfortunately, his alarm started ringing, bringing him to reality, he then looked at his tent and the wet spot above it and mumbled to himself “I need to get laid for real”.
One super long shower later, The roommates were ready to start the day and they walked towards their classes, stopping by the mess hall for breakfast. Then they got to their classes. The first two hours were spent oogling Ms. Brooks’ curves, enshrouded by her olive turtleneck and dark tan skirt with matching leggings covering her long legs.
Then the third hour came, and these guys had class in the Research wing, which houses the Advanced research labs, but they are there for the Basic research Labs.
They got in one of the classrooms there and after the students assembled, a tall and lanky dude wearing a grey lab coat got into the class through the vents above, he introduced himself as Dr.Shorekey and stated that he was the one going to take ‘Basic Research 103’.
Despite others feeling confused, bored, or both, Larry and his roommate, were excited to learn this subject as Larry liked the mannerisms of the guy, and as for the dude, he liked to ‘research’.
After that came Ms. Kurayami’s class, where this time Larry and the dude were the first people to get to class, and she greeted them with a handshake for Larry and the traditional bow for the dude, then she asked “How was the first day of class?”
Larry replied “It was good Ma’am, the classes were just starting, so things weren’t that bad, and the university’s aesthetics were appealing” “Okay, get to your seats then” she replied as the other students started to get in and the one thing that Larry noticed is the facial expression of Ms. Kurayami went from a warm smile to a bland one as well as she lost her accent when she taught the class.
Then came the last hour of the day which was ‘Digital Electronics’, a class Larry was hoping for as he liked digital electronics, so he chose one of the front rows next to the window of the class along with his unwilling roommate.
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The professor then walked in bringing the silence with her. She was a 5’10ish, slender woman with a somewhat 32 B cup, covered by a semi-sheer tank top with a leather jacket covering it, her legs were covered by a pair of high-rise jeans accentuating her curve just right, not to mention her black heels. As Larry traced his eyes from her toes to her eyes, he saw a beautiful woman with diamond-blue eyes, her vibrant red lips matched her tanned skin and her bleached hair.
She once realized that she got the class quiet, she introduced herself ‘Uhh…hello class, I am Taylor Starr… I am gonna teach you guys and girls Digital Electronics…So before we start tell me your names”, she then got to know the names of her students except for Larry’s, who got the “cool name” from her, roommate when she got a phone call and got distracted…
While Ms. Starr was teaching the class, Larry got distracted by the wind blowing into the window and saw the younger Starr, doing warm-up exercises on the field outside. With the Sighting of Both the Starrs, the real star had to set for nighttime to occur, and Larry with his roommate retried to their rooms after getting a quick bite from the Mess hall.
There Larry asked his roommate, while watering the plant, “How was the day bud” he shrugged, so Larry continued “For me, it was good, especially seeing our Digital Prof. Ms. Starr, Do you think she might be related to Tara? I mean she could be the nerdy hot older sister of her athletically hot younger sister. I mean she only misses the glasses like Maxie’s and she would be set…”
Larry continued his ramblings to his roommate who started to play games on his laptop with his headphones attached. Then after a few hours, they got to their beds and were about to sleep.
But Larry couldn’t sleep again as he was pulled into the same dream but with Ms. Starr, this time once again the girls began to strip Larry while kissing every inch of his exposed skin and once he was in his birthday suit, they began to follow, as the beauties started to expose their skin to the feasting eyes. They suddenly stopped and asked in unison “Why are you dreaming when you can see this in real life Lawernce?”, prompting Larry to wake up, he checked the time on his phone, it was close to midnight.
Larry then tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t as something was preventing him from sleeping, aside from his raging boner, he desired to see someone, nude at the least. So he tried waking up his roommate for a nightly adventure but he refused to wake up, and Larry abandoned his friend for a solo mission guided by his lust and his boner.
At last, he reached the Twilight dorms, and he saw lights from what he thinks is the shower window, which conveniently had a tree with a perfect view, so he put his climbing skills to the test and got to the window.
He saw that someone was having a steamy shower, and was singing. He could only make the silhouette of the singing girl through the curtain and nothing else, tempted by the sight, Larry decided to test his luck by jumping and grabbing the windowsill, he got in and hid behind the curtain as he moved it to get a peek.
He saw the steamy droplets fall on a pearly hair of the ivory siren of a girl, she used her right arm to bring her hair to the front, exposing her ivory back as the water now fell on her back, she let out a moan…but Larry’s eyes didn’t stop there, his eyes traced the water droplets, that fell on her back through its course, flowing through her hourglass waist and it reached her cheeks, which was small, handful yet firm, her hands traced the way the droplets and she grabbed one of her cheek and gave it a light spank causing her to moan again, Larry saw it jiggle twice for the love tap, but he didn’t stop it there, he followed the water drops that flow towards her thighs, her calves and her foot when the soap she had slipped and fell, so she bent down to grab it, giving Larry a perfect view of her tight flower petals and her asshole, and after she grabbed the soap off the floor, she turned around, and Larry started from the bottom from seeing her manicured toes, up her waxed legs, he got to see the pearly landing strip covering her lips, as he kept observing her flower when a curious hand that traced from her upper body reached it and her middle finger tried to penetrate it, and it smoothly went inside without an issue, as it kept penetrating it, another finger joined the fun and then her thumb started to slowly massage her clitoris, and after few successful penetrations aided by her rest of the fingers and the massage, she loudly moaned as she released her juices from her love snatch, filling the air around with a smell, her smell, which was intoxicating aphrodisiac for Larry, as he saw the hand slowly move from her snatch, up to her navel encircling her teardrop belly button, and slowly moved up her diaphragm to reach her chest, her wet hand sloppily moved through the cleavage and reached her left C cup breast and she teased her areolae with her wet hand, pinching it, pulling with her melodious panting orchestrating them and finally it reached thick black upper lips, through her neck and she licked and sucked the finger dry, that’s when Larry saw the face of the muse that he’s been etching in his soul, she felt familiar…like she looked like Ms. Brooks but like older.
But before Larry could answer, the Pearly muse saw him and started to scream bloody Mary, which brought Larry from the land of libido to the land of living. He ran back to the window and managed to jump to the tree but one of the branches, which he was holding, cracked under stress, prompting Larry to taste the ground the hard way…
His breath weakened, as he started to see something pink approach him, and he passed out when it got close…