For these two students, it was the beginning of the best and the worst of wonderful summer vacations – the one between the schools and the universities. It had begun well; everyone was happy to pass the last tests with flying colours and everyone seemed to have a good direction where they were going. A lot of people had to say goodbye to each other, but these two students stayed in the same city.
But now, these two graduates lay nude atop each other in the bed a somewhat empty room.
The skinny blonde guy with a short, messy hair was shivering as he lay atop the girl he loved and gave her a passionate French kiss. The slim young woman, quite busty and feminine for her age, with long black hair and round glasses – she knew she was weird for refusing to take them off while having sex, but neither of them cared – was trembling, holding her lover in a twitchy embrace, arms and legs wrapped around him.
Karl's parents didn't yet have any idea that he was seeing his former classmate. Now they were in a quick summer trip, and Karl was all alone in his parents' home. All alone with his things that were boxed and ready for the move. Annette found the surroundings rather weird, and idly thought that this was probably going to be the weirdest place she would be having sex for quite some time.
Karl had only unpacked his radio and had popped in the same CD they had listened to when they made love the first time six months ago. The CD was a mix of some bands Annette didn't know.
Annette knew it was not the last time they'd make love, but still, because of this specific CD, it felt like it. It was her nineteenth birthday; she knew he was trying to cheer her up, but she had always felt that such special CDs would be needed for other kinds of special days. Like actual anniversaries or final goodbyes. Annette thought that it was a shame that Karl had never brought her in his home. What's the use of graduating from such a nice school if you never even had sex before moving on your own? She was, however, happy that the situation was being fixed.
Annette closed her eyes as Karl slid himself in her and kissed her quickly. Annette could feel Karl hesitating as he cupped her breasts, trembled and gasped.
"Right," Karl said and swallowed noisily. He lay atop Annette and kissed her neck.
"Bang me, Karl," Annette sighed out, her breath trembling. Karl really fills me, she thought. So wonderful...
Karl started thrusting slowly. Annette shivered in bliss.
"Ngggh!" Karl gasped. The unmistakeable pulse within Annette told her everything.
She sighed. This would need to be slow.
"I- um, I'm sorry," Karl said.
"It's okay," Annette said.
"Uh- um- I..." Karl said, blushing. "I'm so sorry for ruining your birthday, but I think I've had enou-"
"Bullshit," Annette cut him off. "You're just nervous, Karl. Relax." She smiled wide. "And it can't be a too big failure of a birthday, if you think what has happened so far! I've had tons of fun."
Karl smiled hesitantly and kissed Annette. "I- If you say so. U- um..."
Annette rolled atop Karl and smiled. She took a grip of Karl and slowly let him slide out of her. "You just need to relax, Karl."
"I- um... yeah..."
"And your parents aren't going to bust in," Annette said. She inched backwards and knelt on top of Karl's legs, rolled off the condom and gently started stroking Karl. "Just like mine didn't when we've been in my place. Just relax..."
"O- okay," Karl said.
"You want me to give you a blow job?" Annette asked.
"Sure..." Karl said. "But I'd really like to fuck you again."
"Don't worry about that! So... is the new home of yours nice?"
"Yeah!" Karl said. "Very nice flat in a skyscraper in the centre. Really close to the University of Technology."
"Thick walls, too?" Annette said. "You're going to need thick walls. I still don't know which one of us is noisier..." She grinned. "...but I think you are. This is, like, seventh blow job this week. And it's Wednesday."
"Never been there in the evening, but a friend of mine who lives there says that you can hear people fucking in the top floors all the time."
"That's cool, too! We'll fit right in once I move there!"
Karl laughed. "But you said you wanted thick walls!"
"It's either thick walls or really thin walls," Annette said. Karl was getting hard again; she opened another condom package. "Either you hear no one having fun, or you hear everyone having fun."
"Still, um..." Karl looked inconvenienced. "Let's not talk about moving in together yet."
