We return to my dorm after a night of just driving around aimlessly chatting. You’re comfortably sitting in your seat as I run my fingers through the hair on the back of your neck. You tried so hard to be good today. Not once have you mentioned sex for fear that you’d upset a perfectly good moment. But you know me better…if you don’t start it I will. I look over at you. A grin starts to come over your face. “Oh, don’t do that to me baby. You’re giving me that look again.” I grin. You know exactly what I’m thinking. Now the only question is how long until you find out what’s really on my mind. We continue driving back. You speed a little bit as your excitement grows. “Baby, why can’t you keep eye contact with me?” You ask me this silly question although you already know the answer. I have a hard time sitting in my seat. You take your hand and slowly start to slide it over my shirt, down my stomach, and between my legs. “You’re so hot down there baby…what are you thinking about?” you smirk at me.

“Get me back to my dorm.” I say impatiently.

“As you wish.”

Finally you pull into the parking lot and slip the yellow tag around your rearview mirror. I wait for you to come over to my side of the car and open the door. I slip one leg out and then the other, making sure they are wide enough apart for you to get the view under my skirt. I grab a hold of your belt and pull myself out of your seat. You lock the doors as I wait impatiently. You give me a quick slap on the ass as I wrap my arm around yours and we head for the door. I fumble with my keys for a few moments. You know how excited I am. All evening we both have been waiting for this. We enter my room and as the door shuts your arms are wrapped around me, feeling me as our lips touch. I lift your shirt up a little bit. I try to pull you over to my tv/dvd system. You keep grabbing at my shirt, trying to pull me back in. “Patience baby, patience” I say as I put in a cd and push the play button. I turn up the volume and a smile comes across your face. I want you, but I also want to make sure my screams and moans will be muffled from the others in the dorm. We kiss. Your hands start to move over my body sending shivers up my spine. I grab at your shirt again, but this time I lift it over your head. I leave it on the floor as I let my hands travel from your neck down to the rim of your jeans. “I have a surprise for you,” I whisper....