College life spring semester 8 - Sex Stories

College life spring semester 8

... happy." "What was your GPA last semester?" Bryson asked. "2.75, which for me wasn't too bad. Matt had a fucking 4.0," Kris replied. "Wow! I thought Garrett was smart in hauling in a 3.6 where mine was a 3.0," Bryson said. "Better than my 2.5. My parents weren't happy at all," Jess stated. "Scott?" I asked. "3.5," he replied and smiled. "I'm smarter than I look." "No shit!" Colt exclaimed. "Better than my 2.25." We continued to talk about our grades. Noah had a 4.0 like I did with Kendall having a 3.5. Alex admitted it was a struggle for him and was happy with his 2.5. At one with all of us still crammed in my room, I hated to be rude but I did have an eight o'clock class the next morning. Everyone took the hint and left with no one mad or disappointed since we were together all night. Kris and I hit the sack with the light on between us. "Was that too rude?" I asked in my bed. "Nah, you need your beauty rest. Someone had to say it." "I did feel a little bad about it." "So what you were a bitch? Speaking of bitches, how was Liz?" "Fine I suppose. She told me to tell you hi," I replied. "She was there to see some frat guys play." "I see. I don't guess my ass was good enough for her..." "Kris, don't say that. I could see her looking over at you. Maybe tonight she saw what she had been missing." "Matt, I'm about to the point where I don't know if I'd even take her back. It's time to move on and find someone else." "You say that and will be with her in a heartbeat. She just ...

... mentions you two having sex..." Kris laughed, "You're right there." "Kris, to change the subject, have you ever thought about going into coaching? It looked so natural to you out there tonight." "Not really, Matt but now that you mention it; I did have the time of my life out there. I didn't think I would enjoy sitting on the sidelines but it was fun." "You should think about it." "I will but it was just one game," Kris said. "Yeah, I better get to sl**p," I said. Classes the next day, Tuesday, were intense with the instructors/professors getting down to business with all of us students. Being Tuesday, we headed to work out but I wasn't that into like Kris, Corey and Colt. It appeared I had hit a wall with my gains but Corey told me it was natural and to keep at it. We were all about to head up to the room for the day when we saw an older man, early forties, milling around side our dorm and looking upward and at the front door. "Oh my god," Bryson said quietly. "Everyone be cool. That's my dad." He casually walked up behind the shorter man, which we all saw where Bryson got his height from. "Looking for anyone, old man?" "Well..." he said and turned around. "I'm not sure but I think I've found it. Son, turn on your phone for once." The two exchanged a brief hug. "It's up in the room. All of us went to work out, Dad." "I see now why you haven't called as much or at home every weekend like last semester. Your mom and I figured you had a girlfriend," he stated. "I wish. Let's go ...