Jo and I took our time in the shower that morning, washing each other and scrubbing away our sweat combined with Amber's. We had fun, laughing together and talking about classes, work, books, life. We kissed often, touched each other gently and softly. Jo borrowed my razor, made fun of my conditioner.
After, we got dressed, me in a t-shirt and jeans, her in her knit dress and strappy sandals. As we walked out the door, Jo giggled and I turned to see her picking up Amber's panties and slipping them on with her wicked little grin. I smiled back at her and shook my head, swatting her ass playfully as she walked past.
Breakfast was uneventful, really, but still a great time. We sat next to each other, my hand on her thigh, her arm wrapped around my shoulders in a booth. We talked and ate, enjoying the lazy morning we had before class. Neither of us was normally up so early, so breakfast together was something we could tell would be a rare thing.
We finished our food and walked to the parking lot, holding hands. When we got to her car, Jo turned to me and pulled me close. She looked up at me, chewing nervously on her full lower lip.
"What is it?" I asked. Nervous was something I didn't see on Jo often.
"I wanna try something," she said. My cock twitched, and she caught the movement. "Not something like that," she laughed, slapping me lightly on the chest.
"Oh," I said, only mildly disappointed. "What did you have in mind?"
"Okay. I have class all day, and a ton of homework for tonight. Same thing tomorrow, and it's the same story on your end, right?" She looked up for confirmation and I nodded. "So, I was thinking, what if, after class, I come by your place and we do our homework together?"
Jo looked up at me, back to chewing that lip, nervously waiting to see what I would say. She was, on some level, worried that I would think hanging out together casually was too much too soon. I smiled.
"Sounds like a lot better way to do homework than what I usually do," I said. Jo grinned and jumped into my arms, her lips locking onto mine and kissing me deeply. I held her off the ground and turned, pushing her back against the car and kissing her back. I let one hand slide down her back and cup her ass, squeezing it and feeling the lace of Amber's thong through Jo's soft knit dress.
"Whoa there, champ," Jo giggled, breaking away. "Let's not start anything we don't have time to finish."
I laughed and set her down, giving her ass one final squeeze.
"Probably a good call," I relented.
Jo drove me back to my place and we set up a time to meet back there. She left for her place with one last kiss, and from there it was all class and lectures. I had four classes on Thursdays, the first one starting at nine and the last one ending at five forty-five. I got back to my place around six, and Jo's giant Oldsmobile was parked outside, her leaning against the side in a tight pair of black jeans and a white spaghetti-strap tank top under a light leather jacket. She had an old army backpack slung over one shoulder and her hair was pulled back to show off the buzzed-down sides.
"Hey baby," she smiled and stepped up to kiss me. "Ready to study until we're cross-eyed and brain dead?"
I laughed and kissed her back.
