Within a few weeks of Ashtons incident with the football players, she and I had settled into an uneasy relationship. Most of the unease was caused by the fact that we chose to keep our rapidly growing affection a secret. Ashton and I were both very reluctant to inform her brother of our relationship despite the fact that it was very difficult to hide all the time we spent together. Luckily, Ashtons brother assumed we were becoming close friends. One day he explained to me, "better with two guys watching out for her than just me." If he only knew.
One of the few people who knew of our relationship was Elise, Ashtons roommate. Elise and Ashton were great friends, a good freshman-roommate pairing. Where Ashton was a bit of a partier, Elise was very bookish. Elise wasnt as single mindedly studious as other people I had met at college, but she was as likely to be in the library studying on a Friday night as she was to be out at a party. It was too bad that Elise wasnt into drinking and partying because she was quite attractive. She reminded me of a pixie, shortish at 54" tall and very slim. Her features were sharp and delicate, and her beautiful face was highlighted by two very light brown eyes. Her small frame was still carried by two shapely legs, a very nicely toned behind, and a body that obviously exercised. Elises breasts were small but full, a nice and perky B-cup that suited her body.
Despite my admiration for Elises sexy form, she was a bit annoying and slightly prudish. Ashton and I fucked regularly; there was something strong and carnal about our coupling. We got along well as friends, but it was the incredible sex that we had together that truly bonded us. Unfortunately, there werent many places we could satisfy our passionate desires. After our first encounter, we didnt dare do it in my room for fear of my roommate Mike walking in on us. While Elise was a willing co-conspirator in our relationship, she vocally disapproved of our coupling in her room ... Läs hela novellen
