After another couple of hours at work, she went home and crashed out, looking forward to school in the morning.
After getting dressed that morning and letting Toni fix her hair into the twin pigtails thing again, she thanked her and went to get her things for class.
“Don’t forget that we’re going shopping bright and early tomorrow,” Toni said. “You, me, and Alex.”
Sam smiled and gave her a thumbs up, then headed out.
Heading in for her first class, she heard footsteps coming up behind her and turned, seeing Kev.
“Hey!” she said, smiling widely. She was surprised to find that he hugged her, then took her hand and started to walk with her to class, holding it as they went. Struck by how sweet he was, she grasped it tightly and gave him a genuine smile as they talked.
Walking in, she saw Murphy and Marley both already there. The two stood and gave Kev a good ribbing about being sappy and actually holding hands with her. Afterward, the two gave her a hug and then let her sit, asking her how her day was yesterday.
“Well, I was a little disappointed that I didn’t see my guys last night, but other than that, it was good,” she said.
“We’re just broke ass college guys,” Marley pointed out.
She giggled. “I know honey,” she said, putting her hand on top of his for a moment. “I’m just teasing.”
Class started a few minutes later, and they all turned to focus. Afterward, she walked to their table in the snack bar area and sat down. She giggled, seeing the three of them expectantly looking at her. Sighing exaggeratedly, she looked around and flashed them quickly, drawing smiles and laughter from the three.
“So does your boyfriend go here?” Murphy asked, looking up as she pulled her shirt back down.
She smiled and nodded. “I hardly ever see him here, though,” she said, frowning. “I’m not sure why that is.”
“Lucky,” Marley said, grinning widely.
She scowled and shook her head, pointing her finger in warning at him.
The four continued to talk through the period, and as expected, she got three more hugs when the time to head to class came.
“So, what’s your schedule like this weekend?” Marley asked. “Maybe the four of us can hang out or something?” he asked.
She frowned. “Well, I’m working today and tomorrow. Saturday, my sisters and I are going shopping, but I’m free Sunday. I’ll probably be hanging out with my boyfriend, though,” she said, hoping that Sunday might be another day that she and Keith could fool around.
Marley frowned. “Well, maybe we’ll come up and see you at work,” he said, shrugging.
Sam smiled and nodded. “That sounds fun,” she said, grinning.
The four said their goodbyes and split, each heading to the next class.
As she arrived and sat down to start pulling out her notes, she suddenly remembered flirting with the guy that sat next to her and looked around for him. A few minutes passed before he walked in, just before the professor started talking. She smiled genuinely at him as he came to sit next to her.
Without another word of greeting, he leaned over to whisper at her. “So. where’s my pic?” he asked.
She smirked, sighing at him. “I have a boyfriend, for one, and he was in the room,” she said. “Plus, I know you said that you don’t post those things online, but I can’t take that chance.”
He frowned. “So, you got rid of them?” he asked.
She smirked and shook her head. “They’re in my phone.”
Smiling, he looked at her and waited.
“What?” she asked.
He glanced at her phone, sitting in her lap, and then back up at her.
She blushed and looked up at him in shock. She hadn’t thought of that. A shiver of excitement rushed through, realizing she was thinking about doing something irresponsible and naughty. Picking up her phone, she leaned away from him and unlocked it, then opened up the camera app and browsed through the pictures to the one he was wanting to see. Part of her knew she shouldn’t show him, but the “Sam” part was all for it.
“Now, don’t try and grab my phone or scroll to another one,” she warned.
He nodded. “I promise,” he said, his face serious. “I’m cool.”
She nodded, feeling a little more at ease. Not believing that she was actually going to show a picture of a load of cum in her mouth to a complete stranger, she sighed and held the phone close to the two of them.
He leaned in close and she did as well, both of them covering the phone up from anyone sitting behind them. He smiled, nodding as he looked at the picture.
The camera shot had been perfect. She could tell it was her and knew that the young man could too. Her mouth and soft looking lips were open, Keith’s warm load of spunk clearly visible on her tongue. Nothing else but her mouth could be seen, but it was clear that it was her in the picture.
“Goddamn,” he said, smiling and sitting back as she held the phone to her chest. “That’s cool as hell.”
She grinned and shrugged, whispering a “Thanks.”
“Got one of the swallow?” he asked. “Or after?”
She thought for a moment, wondering if she had. Pulling the phone from her chest, she moved over close to him again and thumbed through, slowly. The next few pictures were of the same thing, her mouth full of cum. As she kept thumbing, she realized she was going the wrong way as there was a shot of her looking up at the camera, Keith’s cock in her mouth. Her breasts were also clear in the picture, and she blushed, swearing internally.
“Fuck me,” the guy whispered, smiling and nudging her.
She giggled, deciding that it was probably fine now that he’d seen it, and let him look longer. After a few seconds, she thumbed back the other direction and saw that she had a couple photos of just her face, a single streamer of cum on her cheek that soon disappeared in the last photo.
He smiled, nodding in appreciation. “That was sexy as hell,” he said, smiling widely.
She grinned and put the phone in her purse to avoid temptation.
“I fuckin’ love a girl that swallows and looks like she likes doing it, you know,” he stated.
She snickered. “How’s that?” she asked.
“Lots of girls will do it and won’t swallow, so that cuts the number down. Then, those that swallow don’t like doing it,” he added. “So that’s even less. Then, finally, you’ve got the small group that will suck your dick, will swallow, and then actually like doing it.”
She grinned and leaned in close. “Well, count me in the group below that one,” she said. He looked over, curiosity on his face as he tried to decipher what she meant. “I love giving blowjobs and swallowing cum,” she whispered, grinning widely.
He smiled like a kid on Christmas, staring at her in appreciation for a second before chuckling and turning to focus on the professor.
She smiled, her heart pounding after she had a few seconds to think about what she’d told him. Still, she wasn’t embarrassed by what she’d admitted, and it wasn’t like she was lying.
Sure, the origins of her desire to give oral sex was grounded in her history with Pastor Dickhead and his lies, but it wasn’t like that was her only experience! She had Keith! Not only that, but she also planned to start doing that for him a lot more. She smiled, thinking about talking to him about it, trying to focus on listening to the professor at the same time.
After class, Brandon stood and waited for Sam to finish gathering her things and her purse. Before she knew it, they were practically alone in the classroom, the last remaining students filing out ahead of them.
She glanced over and shook her head as she snickered, seeing him waiting at the end of the row of seats.
“You know I can’t give up on you now,” he said, holding his hands up. “Not after seeing that.”
She nodded and started toward him. “Oh, I figured,” she said. He smiled as she stepped out and moved in front of him, heading up the steps in the aisle to the doors in the back of the class.
“Goddamn girl, you got a nice ass on you,” he said, a few steps behind her. She smirked and turned, raising a single eyebrow. “Excuse me?” she asked.
“You heard me, and you know I’m right,” he said.
Ignoring the phrase, “Damn right I do,” that was bouncing around in her brain at that moment, she snorted and rolled her eyes.
“And what if my boyfriend heard you?” she asked.
“Oh shit, he’s here?” he asked, looking around dramatically.
She sighed, shaking her head in dismay and laughing.
Brandon came up to her and she moved to the side to let him pass, her eyebrow raising as she pointed for him to go.
“You go first,” she said. “I don’t need to give you any more reasons for you to stalk me.”
“Damn right you don’t,” he said, stopping a few inches from her. He smirked though, and she sighed, seeing that he was going to wait and probably watch her ass as she left if she went first. She had a class to get to though. Looking defiant, she smirked and shook her head again.
“Come on,” he said. “Tell me you don’t like the attention,” he said.
She sighed. “It’s not about that, Brandon,” she said. “I’ve got a boyfriend.”
He nodded. “I know. I’m not like… going to try and convince you to cheat on him or anything. But, goddamn you are one gorgeous woman.”
She smiled, despite her attempts to stop it, and lowered her gaze. His hand came up and lifted her chin before she slapped it away.
“Don’t be embarrassed by that. You’re incredible, and you should hear that more often,” he said, smiling.
“Ugh, fuck him and his infuriatingly cute smile. Jesus Christ, the fucker even has dimples!” she thought.
“I’m just… not used to being told so directly by a stranger,” she said. Sighing and checking her phone, she turned to start walking up the steps.
“There’s that ass,” he said. She could almost hear him smiling and could almost feel his eyes devouring her butt.
She smirked, realizing that she was really enjoying the attention. “It’s not like you’re actually cheating on Keith,” she thought.