I smiled at Phillip and went out and up to his flat. We entered and he went to where the drinks were. ‘Beer or something else?’ he asked. ‘A beer would be fine,’ I replied and watched as he opened two cans and poured them into glasses and handed me one. ‘Would you like to kiss the picture?’ he asked with a shy smile. ‘Yes,’ I answered with the same smile on my face, and so we went off into the bedroom, taking our beers with us. As he put his down bedside the bed, I did the same as he began to take his clothes off. I too, took mine off as he moved to the picture opposite the bed and gave my picture first a kiss on the mouth and then one on my penis. He stood back and smiled at me, noting that he was fully aroused and his erection was standing out proud in front of him. He could also see that I was in the same state as I moved forward and kissed my picture in the same places before turning round and had his arms come round me as he moved in close for a kiss, our cocks clashing. I can’t believe the panic I felt.”“You felt what you felt,” he replied. “I believe your feelings are your own and no one has any business criticizing them. You’re not foolish — you’re someone who has stared into the abyss before being pulled to safety. You have no desire to get even close to the brink again.”“You’re so understanding, Carter. I still feel foolish, though.”“I don’t think anybody’s going to hold it against you. I won’t and I doubt Margeaux will either. I’ll bet Jess and Maria didn’t even know about it. Your room shares a wall with Margeaux’s, but on the other side is the bathroom.”“I know — the walls are like cardboard in that dorm.”“I have one more class to get to and then some project work. Are we still on for tomorrow?”“Of course. Let’s meet in the quad cafeteria at five.”“It’s a date. See you then.” He ended the call and sprinted to his next class.Carter headed up a flight of stairs to the quad cafeteria. He saw Valerie standing by the entrance wearing a sweater,.
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