Scott comes back first
From Torg Adventure
Scott made it back first. He went into the bathroom and came out in a few minutes. Bryan closed the door behind him, putting the bolster from the bed in the door crack. "The pot filter is installed," he said to Scott over his shoulder. "Fire up that puppy."
"Excellent, my dear man! Excellent." Scott put the pipe to his lips and lit the lighter. He took a short puff and handed the pipe to Bryan. They had perfected these moves in high school every weekend.
In just a couple of minutes, a light haze filled the room and both were feeling the effects of the first pot of the day.
Bryan saw that it was eleven o'clock on his bedside alarm clock. He hoped Jasmine was on time as he prepared to take a toke.
Just then the door swung wide open, impeded somewhat by the bolster. Jasmine stood in the doorway with an imperious look on her face.
"I'm the R.A. here. Just what are you doing?"
Panic filled Scott's eyes as he took in the pretty Resident Advisor. "Didn't you lock the door, Bryan."
"I did, she must have used a key."
Jasmine was the first to break form and laugh. Bryan couldn't hold a straight face once she broke, and he joined her. She quickly closed the door and sat down on Scott's bed next to him. Bryan handed her the pipe and lighter.
"Thanks, Bryan." She expertly put the pipe to her mouth and lit it, taking a huge hit and holding it. She passed it to Scott. He looked at her as he lit it. She started puffing in lungs of air and letting out little clouds of pungent smoke. Scott took too big a hit and started coughing uncontrollably. He feebly handed the pot to Bryan, who chuckled at his roommate's misfortune. They passed the pipe around another couple times.
Scott was handing the pipe to Bryan and recounting a particularly inebriated evening of antics, when he squawked and nearly fell off the bed as Jasmine squeezed his package. He got back on the bed just as she knelt at his feet and unzipped his jeans. Scott stared at her like she was from a U.F.O.
"I thought I'd give you the same spiel I gave Bryan." She pulled his cock out of his pants, and it was stiffening quickly. "You, me, everyone. We're here to have fun." Her fingers began rubbing up and down Scott's shaft.
"As long as no one complains, and the floor doesn't catch on fire, they leave me alone." She took the head into her mouth, and Bryan could see her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked. Scott moaned and arched his back. Jasmine popped his prick out of her mouth long enough to say, "And we can have all the fun we want."
She stroked Scott fast with deft fingers. "I like my fun, so I don't want any trouble from anyone." In her mouth it went again as she bobbed up and down on the thick cock. Scott's hips bounced up and down as she blew him.
"Do as I say and keep me happy ..." Her hand was a blur as she jerked him off hard. "... and I'll keep you happy." She put her mouth on his cock and bobbed a few times until Scott groaned, unloading a huge amount of sperm into the R.A.s mouth. Jasmine didn't miss a drop, swallowing everything. She pulled off his shaft, licking the last jism off the tip. "Any questions?"
Scott puffed from his climax. "I think ... Jasmine ... that this is ... going to be ... a great year."
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