*If it matters make it count*
(Monday)
"Do it again," Eleanor told me yet again as she did absolutely every lab.
"I have I ever told you how lovely your eyes look when fired by unmitigated hate?" I answered.
"No, that is a new one," she growled. I took my failed results and went back to my lab partner Barney. He shook his head wondering why I kept going back for the punishment.
When we finally turned in the proper answers that met her exacting specifications Eleanor intensely met my eyes.
"Can you come by my place tonight at eight?" she whispered. I nodded. I was afraid I knew what this was about.
At eight I showed up at her little apartment and knocked on the door. I heard some rustling inside and when the door opened it was clear that Eleanor had run over her roommate with the short black hair to there first.
"Hey Craig, come on in!" she panted. Eleanor virtually dragged me inside.
"Hey," I managed to get out to her roommates before she led me upstairs and into her room.
"Ah, Eleanor?" I wondered.
"Quick, get out of your clothes," she said hurriedly. She was already stripping out of her own. I started doing the same. Before I was finished she was already under the covers staring at me.
"Eleanor did you invite me over here solely so we could have sex?" I inquired. She thought about it for a moment.
"Yes."
"I'm your Booty Call?" I sounded confused. She hesitated and had the heart to sound embarrassed.
"Yes."
"What do you do if I walk out that door?" I threatened. She looked hurt and a bit shocked at what she'd done.
"I don't know," she said weakly. I regarded her cautiously before my next statement.
"Good thing you are not going to have to find out," I grinned. "Now scoot over."
She did that quickly and I went under the covers and into her arms. I rolled on top of her began savagely kissing her. She began making that little warbling noise she made when she was sexually excited. My hand slid down her body making gentle feelers.
"Mmmm," she purred without me going for the classical tits and ass erogenous zones.
This woman was a lot of fun for a man who liked to use touch to excite. I moved my kisses down to her neck, shoulder and the earlobe, which got her more turned on.
"Craig, I want to do it," she groaned. Eleanor was a virgin and had been pretty adamant about staying that way.
"That will cost you dinner," I teased as I ran my hand along the swell of her hips and belly.
"Bastard," she gasped. I punished her for that by going back to her vulnerable earlobe. She was soon writhing in my gasps and crying out. The second I ran two fingers along her vulnerable virgin slit she came.
"Oh Craig!" she shouted. I now decided to show off and began to seriously working her over. My thumb and finger worked over her cunt while my other hand tweaked her breast and my lips ghosted over everything from chest to eyelids. Tears were forming in the corners of her eyes and her breath was coming in ragged rasps.
"Please," she begged.
"No way," I gloated and she mewled like a kitten. "I'm going to make you come and come," and I did. After the third mighty spasm I had mercy. She had soaked the bed with her sweat the sheets were totally messed up where her fists had clenched them in to balls.
"I can't walk," she groaned but I realized there was a fatigued smile etched on her face.
"But are you happy?" I suggested.
"Desperately happy ... are we going to do this again?" she hoped.
"Not tonight Doctor. You've had thee orgasms in one hour and you need a rest, but maybe tomorrow," I instructed.
With much effort she pushed herself on top of me and soaked up my energy.
"I have to go; PT at six a.m.," I explained.
"I'll miss you," she whispered somewhat fearfully.
"I'll miss you too," I assured her. "Not that I've been with all that many woman -- okay three -- but you are super-energetic and very exciting to be with."
"Even if I'm small?" she worried.
"If you were bigger could I do this," I teased as I pulled her up and sucked her whole breast into my mouth. Eleanor gasped and pulled on my hair.
"I suppose not," she moaned happily. She made a disappointed little sigh when I released my mouth lock.
"I have to be working out in the morning," I reminded her.
"Okay," she allowed as she rolled off to the side. I hurriedly got dressed and 'forgot' to put on my shirt as I pulled on my hoodie and made for the door.
"Tomorrow I can make it around ten thirty," I told her
"I'll make the time," she smiled. I headed out the door and found all three women working on their computers when I came down. They all stole glances at me. I went over and fixed myself a glass of water, drank it and headed for the door.
"Three?" the short-haired girl teased.
"I'm Craig; you are?" I extended my hand.
"Denise," she answered and shook it. She had a good grasp.
"Yes three, but then she had mercy on me and released me to go home. I swear you grad students are pent up sexual volcanoes," I grinned.
The girls exchanged glances unsure how much I jested. I took that moment to make my leave. My knee was still hurting and it was a long way back to the dorm. Once there I found that Jesse had the 'warning' mark out, indicating he had company in the room, so I made myself comfortable in the common area and finished studying to well past midnight. Practice in the morning sucked.
(Tuesday)
I dragged my way through classes and opted for a nap instead of lunch to put a few more hours of sleeplessness behind me. I snacked on energy bars between classes and met up with Jamie and Emily for a study session around dinner time. Around nine I made my excuses to my friends, worked out at the sports facility for an hour, showered and went to Eleanor's.
This time the red-head Tammie answered the door. She gave me a friendly smile then called over her shoulder to the room in general.
"Eleanor, your Jackhammer is here!" Followed by looking back to me and said "Come on in Craig."
"You know I'm a sensitive guy with feelings," I joked with her as I entered. I put my book bag at by the door and took off my jacket.
"What would you prefer?" she answered.
