Following our initial explosive encounter (as well as my first sexual experience), Aaron and I fell asleep huddled in each other's arms. After about 30 minutes, I woke up and carefully exited the bed so I would not wake up Aaron. I looked at his beautiful, muscular body sleeping quietly and, once again, I felt a twinge of lust. His strong chest was furry but not overly hairy and I so loved how that hair trailed down to his long dick. But now was not the time for sexual adventures. We had come to his cabin to prepare for our History mid-term and I was determined to get busy with our studying.
After a quick visit to the bathroom to pee and wash up, I returned to the bedroom where I threw on a t-shirt and my jeans. Then I gently climbed onto the bed and kissed Aaron on the cheek. Slowly he opened his eyes and smiled at me. "That was very hot," he said.
"Yes, it was," I responded as I could feel the cheeks of my face blushing.
Aaron reached up from the bed, grabbed my arm and pulled me down onto the bed. He kissed me gently on each cheek and then asked: "Was that really your first orgasm with another person?"
Looking down at the bed, but away from his face, I nodded in the affirmative.
Stroking my uncombed hair Aaron told me that he felt honored in being able to be my sexual tutor. Smiling, he mused if I might be ready for my next lesson. However, I stood back up, rubbed my hair back into place and informed Aaron that our first order of business was studying for the exam and we were going to get started in five minutes.
"Your self discipline amazes me," he said while frowning at me. "However," he continued "I guess that is why you have such a good grade point."
"Perhaps," I responded. "But you are an athlete and you understand self discipline. So, get up. get dressed, grab your book and notebook and meet me out back. It's still a nice afternoon outside and we can study out there."
Aaron sighed and then stretched out his arms as he yawned. "OK, teach," he joked. He then hopped up and off of the bed and smiled seductively at me as he flopped his penis up and down with the palm of his hand.
Soon we were both outside and delving into the rise of fascism across Europe in the 1920's and 1930's. We studied the notes from our class lectures and quizzed each other on important dates and events.
The sun was setting and the air had turned much cooler. We decided that we would continue our studies over morning coffee but now it was time to prepare dinner. Aaron rolled out the grill and filled it with the charcoal briquettes. As he worked on starting the fire, I went into the small kitchen and got the hamburgers ready.
Although it was a bit chilly, we decided to don our sweatshirts and enjoy our dinner outside where we could watch the stars make their appearance. As we were about to sit down to our meal of hamburgers, potatoes and corn on the cob, I went to our cooler to get a cola. Aaron laughed when he saw that and told me to put it back. He then walked over to where I was and extracted two bottles of beer.
"This goes a whole lot better with a burger than that boring cola," he said as he handed me one of the beers.
I was not much of a drinker but I decided that it might be fun to change things up and have a beer with my meal. Aaron was clearly an aficionado of the beverage because he managed to consume three beers during our meal while I nursed the one he had given me.
Following dinner, we built a small fire in the firepit. As it began to glow and blaze Aaron sat down next to me. He had a bottle of bourbon and two small glasses. He poured a bit into each glass and handed me one. I told him that I had no experience with bourbon and thought it best to stick with a cola.
"Com'on," he laughed. "We worked pretty hard today and I don't mean just on our school work." He winked at me as he handed me the glass. "Besides," he continued "it will warm you up inside."
I took a sip of the bourbon and winced as it went down my throat. Aaron laughed out loud and yelled: "That a boy!" After the first sip I realized that he was right. It did warm me up. Soon my glass was empty and Aaron poured a little more into my glass.
As we sat enjoying the fire, Aaron put his hand on my leg and said: "That was one hot session we had this afternoon. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?"
I could feel my cheeks blush but I just assumed that was the bourbon working. Avoiding his eyes, I nodded my head in agreement.
"You're so shy about sex," Aaron chuckled. "I like that. It's kind of sexy. You're shy but I think you know what you want." he continued.
Looking up at him I didn't say anything but the twinkle in his eyes along with the sly smile on his face made my stomach churn a bit. Was I nervous or was I just hopefully anticipating a new lesson from my sexual tutor?
"You know," said Aaron in a low voice "you have a great ass. It's round, plumb and it fills out your jeans very nicely. I'm sure that Sarah Trenton would agree with me."
"Sarah Trenton?" I squeaked. "Why would you even mention her?" I asked.