It was nearly time for summer break and Michael was ready to go home for the summer. First he had to make a call.
"Hey, baby. How've you been?"
"Michael? Hey, sweets, I've been pretty good lately. It sucked pretty bad for awhile but then I managed to find a new playmate."
"Yeah, same here. You going home for summer?"
"Well, I'll be there for a week then I've gotta get back to start on some stuff for next semester. How 'bout you?"
"Yeah, and I'm bringing home a buddy, too."
"Really, anyone I know?"
"No, some guy from upstate. His father is on vacation and he doesn't have any place to go for the summer."
"Well we'll be sure to give him a good time while he's there. So I'll see you when I get there."
"Great, Kell. I'll see ya then."
Michael hung up the phone. Poor Adam, didn't know what he had in store for him. God, it would be good to see Kelly again, it had been almost two years. He'd been with a few girls at the college, but none of them had held a candle to Kelly. Most of them had all been like his old ex, Melissa, too damn prudish to try anything new. But Kelly, yeah, she was one worth fighting for. And he should know, he'd literally had to once back in highschool.
"Hey, man, you ready to head out of this hole, or what?" Adam asked coming in carrying his duffel bag over his shoulder
"Yeah, just had to make a quick call. My old girlfriend from back home will be in for a week this summer and I wanted you to meet her. She's great."
"I'm sure she is, come on, lets go already."
Yeah Kelly would definitely like Adam. He was tall and muscular, like himself, only with blonde hair and he wasn't much of a partier. But people could change, Michael smiled and thought if anyone could do it, Kelly could.
"So you going home for summer," Brent asked Kelly as he lay beside her.
They were in her office where they had met and had sex almost every night since.
"Yeah, just for a week. I've gotta lotta papers to finish up here before next term starts."
"Going to see your ex while you're there?"
"Yeah, he called earlier. You're going home right, to your wife?" Kelly asked pointedly.
"Yeah, I suppose its time to go lay the old bitch."
"Now, now, she can't be that bad."
"No, but she's nothing like you, honey," Brent said huskily rolling over back on top of her. He easily slid back into her and began moving again.
"Mmm, not many are," she sighed. "Maybe I could have a talk with her sometime, to sorta help you out."
"Mmm, maybe. Shush now, let me fuck you so you'll have something to remember me while you're gone," he began moving faster.
"So I can remember you? Or you can remember me?" she asked laughing.
He spanked her on the ass, "I said hush," then he smoothed the spot he had just hit. Then he began kissing her throat and plunging deeper and faster into her.
"Oh yeah, baby, fuck me," she cried.
"You like it when I spank you, don't you? Cause you're such a naughty girl."
"Mmm, yes, more baby, more."
"Hey, Michael," Kelly came into the small diner and sat beside him.
"Hey, baby," he turned and kissed and hugged her. "Missed ya."
"Me too. So anything new and exciting going on around town?" She asked as she picked up one of his fries and dipped it into the ketchup on his plate.
"Nah, same old," he smiled. "Damn but you just keep getting hotter every time I see you."
"Mmm, I see you've bulked out some more," she said as she licked the ketchup off her lip and ran her hand over his biceps. "I like," she purred.
