I woke up Monday morning at 6:30. Fuck. I hated waking up this early. Little did I realize that 6:30 would be sleeping in after I graduate. Maybe more on that later. My 8 o'clock class was a chemistry lecture. This is the lecture that I shared with Michael. Until a couple of weeks ago, we were walking to the Chemistry Building on our own. Now, it's almost guaranteed that we're walking together, while bullshitting about something. It took 15 to 20 minutes to get to the central campus from our dorm. It was going to be a fucking cold walk in another month or so, but now it was just downright, chilly. It was football season though, and THE game was almost 2 weeks away.
I wondered what my walk would be like next year. "Carl told you that I was interested in taking the apartment with the two of you?"
"Yes. I think that will be great. We seem to have similar interests and schedules."
"I realized that I never asked where the apartment is."
"It's on Hill, near Liberty."
Fuck. That was well over a mile from the medical campus. "That may be a problem. I'll have 8 o'clock classes over on the medical campus every morning, except Friday, next year ... in both semesters."
I was in Pharmacy School, with the hopes of going into research. I eventually did. Michael and Carl were in the Engineering School. All of their classes were on the main campus. Michael was majoring in Chemical Engineering, Carl in Automotive. The new apartment would be between the stadium and central campus. For them, it would chop 5 or 10 minutes from their morning walks. The medical campus was near the dorm we were living in. It was going to be a hike for me. The school ran buses though campus. I'd have to see what the schedule and routes were like.
"Is that going to be a problem? That will be a hike."
Damn. I was looking forward to living with them. "Let me look into it a little more. I'm sorry. I should've asked that question a week ago."
"Don't worry about it. Carl and I will be able to find a roommate if you decide to stay closer to this side of campus. Just let us know by Christmas."
"Thanks. I appreciate that. The stuff in the lecture today ... will it be on the test? Do you know?"
Michael said, "I believe he said up to end of last week only. You think that you're set for the test?"
"Yes. I'd like to review some things tomorrow night."
"Sure. How about calculus? Do you think you're ready for that?"
"Yeah. Carl is good at exploring the depths of the subject."
I laughed to myself. Carl was really good about exploring the depths of other things as well. I wondered why I missed what the test would be covering.
In the lecture, while the professor was up on the stage, the TA's sat along the front. Michael and I had been sitting on the left side, about 3 rows from the front. Last week we had to sit in the front row since we got there so late. I think I was staring at the crotch of my TA, Robert, the whole time. There seemed to be a nice bulge coming down the left leg of his jeans. I'm sure that he wore them tight to entice the girls in the class, but it was doing something to me as well.
After Chemistry, I had an hour before my PoliSci class. This is the class that I shared with Mary. I was looking forward to seeing her. We did not sit together in the class. This was a smaller lecture, of maybe 60 kids, in a large class room. The professor showed definite bias towards the Democratic Party of those days. Nixon had been re-elected the previous year with 60% of the vote. The professor's favorite line was 60% of 60% meant Nixon was only elected by 36% of the electorate. During the whole semester, no-one, including me, had the balls to ask him what 40% of 60% amounted to. Nixon got his the following Summer. At the end of class, I tried to get to the door before Mary, but she was there when I got there, and was waiting for me.
We chatted some, then shared lunch. Her dorm was across the street from the main campus, so we ate there. I just had to show them my meal card from my dorm. I asked her out to a movie on Saturday. She agreed. They were showing
Harold and Maude
on campus. Neither of us had seen it. Nothing of importance was discussed, and when I left to go to my next class, Mary put her hand behind my neck, had me bend over, and kissed me on the cheek.
I think that I floated to my next class.
I had a calculus test the next day, so I spent the remainder of the afternoon looking over the text book and my notes, reviewing everything that I could. I met Michael and Carl for dinner at 6.
Michael finished chewing a bite. "Did you speak with Mary today?"
"Yes. We had lunch at her dorm. We're going to a movie on Saturday night."
Carl looked up. "Have you talked to Alan about vacating the room for the night?"
"I should, but I have no idea whether we would need it."
I had shared with them which dorm she lived in. Michael said, "If she didn't live in that all girl dorm, you could use her room, but I've been told they are pretty strict about male visitors."
Carl laughed. "That's why the parents put their little girls in that dorm. I guess they just wanted to make it difficult if they decide to fuck around. And, she is into you. I think she'll let you know pretty early whether she would like to come over."
Discussion went to football. Our team was on the road again this weekend. It will be a lazy Saturday, listening to the game. Movie started at 7, so I told Mary that I'd pick her up about 6:30. The movie was being shown in one of the big auditoriums on campus, in the Biology Building. That was only 10 minutes from her dorm.
Michael suggested that we head up to his room. Carl said that he needed to call his brother, then he was going to the library.
"Hey, John. You called?"
"Yeah. I actually called at Anthony's request. He'd like to speak with you. Have you got a minute while I check if he's around?"
"Sure."
Less than a minute later, Anthony was on the line. "Hey Carl. Congratulations on being a full member. You're going to like this place. I heard that you're not planning on living here?"
"No. Michael, and probably Jack, are sharing an apartment with me next year."
"Actually. I wanted to ask you about Jack. Do you think he would be interested in another round with Beth and me? Beth actually asked me about it. I think that she gets sore from my dick every once in a while."
Anthony had 11 inches of thick, black cock. He was the thickest cock that fucked me up to that point.
Anthony added, "I haven't found many people that can take this cock balls deep in both their ass and their throat. Hell, Beth can barely get 5 inches in her mouth before she starts gagging and I think that she would welcome a warmup with Jack's puny dick."
"Jack isn't puny. You're just abnormal."