College Girls/Tell her to get dressed, you're going back to your dorm

From Create Your Own Story

Lisa nods, moving to tug on her clothes, occasionally casting you shy glances. You stand tall and proud, watching her while your brain comes up with a million different things you want to do to her slim frame. After the two of you are more or less in order, you rest a firm hand on her shoulder, letting her know who's in control. You guide her back through upstairs through the library, hearing the occasional snicker when somebody notices your disheveled hair and just-fucked expressions. You and Lisa march across campus until you reach your dorm. It's a long few seconds waiting for the elevator, and an even longer trip to your floor but soon you're sliding your key into the lock and leading your plaything into your room.

As always your roommate Clarence is toiling away his time on the computer playing World of Warcraft. "Out," you growl.

Clarence looks up with a whiny look on his face. "I'm playing wow!" he complains.

You know that Lisa wouldn't protest if you wanted to have sex with your roommate around, but you've half a mind to show both her and him who's in charge.


Do you--

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