On Rounds -- The Last Night - Sex Stories

On Rounds -- The Last Night

... around 3 a.m. with some random chick. Not jealous…maybe a tad. As I approach my door, I hear jingling coming up the stairs. Petey has this fascination with key chains. He has a pig, a batman, a horse, a guitar, a lightning bolt, all kinds of things dangling from his lanyard, so I know it is him ascending. Time to have a little fun. I unzip my hoodie until the dip in my breasts are easily visible beneath my tank top. I’m wearing my black lace bra with purple ribbons twisting throughout that peeks out ever so slightly. I bend over and throw my crazy untamable curls back for a casually cute look. Just as I right myself, he comes up on the floor. “Gretchen. What a pleasant surprise.” Petey calls to me in his unique voice. “Petey. What are you doing home so early on a Friday night? It’s barely 11 o clock.” I smirk as I check my watch and study him with as much subtlety as I can. “Mmm yea, I had a date. Then I didn’t have a date. That simple.” He replies walking closer to me. The wet feeling between my thighs grows as I catch a whiff of his scent. Old Spice. I wouldn’t have called that . In jeans and a gray t-shirt, he renders me a little speechless. A lot speechless. Don’t kid yourself Gretchen. Am I talking to myself too much? Oh God I am. Say something back to him before he thinks you’re ignoring him. “How unfortunate.” I tilt my head to the side trying to reel him in. As far as I’m concerned, as of 12 a.m. I am no longer an RA. I can make my move with no regrets, especially ...

... since I am leaving tomorrow. “What are you up to? Doing rounds I see. Anything…interesting happen tonight?” He remarks with a wink. Soooo I told him a little about what I saw, so what?! I’m a helpless gossip. “Yeah, I just finished. It’s my last night so…” “LAST NIGHT?” He blurts out and then catches himself. “I mean—you’re graduating right?” “Mmmhm.” I nod still watching him carefully. “Actually, I was about to destroy some mint chocolate chip Ben & Jerry’s…You wanna come in?” Please please please… “Sounds great,” he answers. The smile that spreads over his face is doing nothing to control my desire to jump his bones. -about 5 minutes until Midnight- “NO. You’ve got to be kidding! You did not go skinny dipping in the purity pledges’ pool!” Petey is laughing so hard that his eyes water, threatening to spill over. I lick the last of the ice cream from my carton, all while thinking about his chest against mine. “Yes. I most certainly did. Those girls never liked me. Said I was too rude and brash, so one day me and some friends stripped and jumped in the pool behind their house, which is stupid! Why did they get a house? They are not a sorority or anything. It always boggles my mind how much of school funding goes to the stupidest things. I can’t stand incompetence or ignorance and I’ve always wanted to—.” I stop my mini-tirade. “No please continue!” Petey waves me on with an amused smile on his face. “No Petey, that’s my bad. Sometimes I get a little carried away when I talk.” I ...