Eva

Tuesday morning 6AM came ridiculously early, especially when you got only about four hours of sleep. That’s about what I got altogether the night before. But I woke up feeling fiery, ready to take on the world. That’s how I felt, until the adrenaline burned off. Then I’d need a lot of caffeine. But I was off to a good start.

I used the bathroom before Camilla got in there, shaving, showering, packing my personal things in my shaving kit. Then I let Cammy get in there while I went down to make a pot of coffee while our parents got ready.

Dad came down first and he gave me a wistful smile and a pat on my shoulder. “This is it, Jon. You’re off to make your mark on the world. You’ll be living there much more than you’ll be here with us. Be extra nice to your mom this morning? She was crying much of the night. We’re thrilled for you, proud of you, but it’s still hard for her, you leaving home.” His eyes got teary as well.

“It’s hard for you too, isn’t it, dad? You can admit it to me.”

“All right, of course it is. I’m going to miss you a lot.” He hugged me tight and I returned it, just as strong. “All right, now, a couple of things. Your checking account there has your money, plus another thousand dollars from us. That should be plenty of money, considering your room and board is taken care of. But if you need more, call me. Also, you know to watch the drinking. It’s very easy to get carried away and overdo it at a party. The one thing I don’t have to warn you about is how to treat girls. You’re already covered there. I’m glad you’re going with Eva. Don’t screw it up. She’s a great girl. Take care of her and she’ll take care of you. Study hard, go to classes. And you can call us any time if you need us. That’s all I can think of. Oh, we all love you very much, son.” His look was warm and happy and sad, all at once. I was crying a little myself.

“I’ll be fine dad, but thank you. I love you all.”

At that moment Cammy came in. “I can’t believe you’re going, Jon. Who am I going to look to for help?” She looked so sad at that moment.

“Me, just like always. You’ll just have to do it by phone. But I’ll always make time for you, sis. Just try not to need me during finals or on Saturday nights” I teased her and she turned her frown into a smile. “Besides, you don’t have to say goodbye for hours yet. It’ll be you, me and Eva in my car. You can ask us anything in the next four hours.”

“Where’s your mother already” dad grumped. “We have to meet the Glazers in 20 minutes at the diner for breakfast. Carol? Are you coming or are we leaving you here?” he yelled up the stairs.

“Be right down!” mom called back and a few minutes later she was with us. “My boy is a college man today!” she said kissing my cheek. It was mushy and uncomfortable and I loved her like mad.

I took a look around and I felt so….melancholy, though I knew why I was sad. I was excited to be leaving but I’d miss my home and family. More than I could have believed a week ago. I made sure I had my papers for school, everything I was supposed to bring, and we got going, Cammy riding with me as we took our cars to the diner to meet Eva and her parents for breakfast.

They were there already and I kissed Eva quickly as we all settled in to order. She and I held hands on top of the table before breakfast came, then we all dug in. All things considered, we were a fairly quiet group of seven.

We were on the road 45 minutes later and, at first, the three of us were quiet. Eva and I were both a bundle of nerves and Cammy was feeling her own mix of emotions. Not only were we close as brother and sister, but she had gotten close to Eva as well over the previous six months. She was feeling like she was losing both of us. But after a while, we played music and sang together and that broke the somber mood and we were chatting about all sorts of things. It made me think how much I’d miss my little sister. Despite our six year age difference, we were friends as well as siblings.

In the last half hour of the drive I said to Cammy “Remember, we’ll be home in just over a month for your Bat Mitzvah. We’ll be there before you know it. And as I said earlier, call me whenever if you need me. Or call Eva if you need a girls advice. We’re both here for you.”

“Absolutely, Cammy” Eva added. “Any time at all. I wish I was as close with my own brothers as I am with you. So you’re never really alone.”

“What if you and Jon break up?” Leave it to my sister to bring up something that neither Eva nor I ever discussed. Why would we? Everything was great between us. We had no reason to believe anything but good times were ahead.

“Cammy” I answered, “that’s not something we’re going to talk about. Eva and I love each other very much, we get along great, and we have no reason to expect anything to go wrong. So don’t ask that. Just expect both of us to be there for you.” Cammy just sat back. She was within a couple of hours of saying goodbye to us. “Hey, think about this: you’re finally getting your own bathroom! No more sharing!”

She smiled at the thought of not having to fight with me over the bathroom. “That IS a benefit. But I’ll still share with you when you’re home. Maybe” she giggled. I stuck my tongue out at her, looking at her through the rear view mirror.

Soon we saw the signs for the school and Eva and I grasped hands across the front seat. Then the signs directing us to our ‘colleges’, as the clusters of dorms are split into. Eva and I were both assigned to dorms at Hinman, but we didn’t know if they would be close or distant. I was assigned to Cleveland and she was in Hughes and it turned out the buildings were about 100 feet apart, entrance to entrance. We smiled at each other. It was almost as good as we could have hoped for.

All three cars stopped in the parking lot between the two and while our dads stayed with the cars, our moms came with us to register for our room assignments and to get keys. Since neither of us were using a large amount of financial aid (SUNY colleges were very inexpensive back in ’79, we both had scholarship money and our parents made up the difference), neither of us had problems checking in for our rooms. A lot of students couldn’t say the same from what we saw.

We took a minute…a single minute…. and hugged while we made plans to meet up for dinner at the dining hall, then went our separate ways to move in. That’s how I spent the next few hours. Moving in my clothes and other belongings, including my stereo and posters and all sorts of small things. I met Steve, my roommate and his family and we helped each other with the heavier things. When I got all my things inside, it was time to say goodbye amidst the chaos of hundreds of others moving in.

Mom almost made a big scene, but dad whispered to her not to embarrass me. I said “Don’t worry about it, dad. Give me a big hug, mom.” She did, a few tears on her cheeks that got wiped away. Then my dad, another hug (not as big) and a handshake. Then Cammy. I knelt down to her height and I hugged her. “You behave for mom and dad or I’ll have to come home and hug you some more.” She held me tight, the one who really didn’t want to let me go. But she had to and I kissed her cheeks and my family was gone. Steve’s left soon after and we got into the process of getting to know each other while we kept unpacking and setting up our room the way we wanted.

Around 4, most of my set up done, I went over to Eva’s dorm to see how she was managing. I found her room easy enough (the buildings in Hinman were all the same design so each dorm was identical) and, to put it simply, her experience was not going as well. I could see it on her face when I walked by her room and knocked on her open door.

She gave me a look like murder was on her mind. “Jon, this is Robin” she said, nodding to her roommate, who was a nice looking girl. I held out my hand which she shook like I was contaminated. Uh oh. Then Eva said “Jon, I think I might have left something in your car.” The look she gave me said there was nothing missing but she needed to talk to me.

We got downstairs and stood outside the building. “They say you have to wait a week before you can request a different room. I may kill her long before then!”

“What’s wrong? I mean, you said she’s a devout Christian and probably won’t be very cooperative in giving us time alone.”

“That’s the least of it! When she found out I was Jewish, she looked at my head and asked me where I hid my horns! That old, idiotic anti-Semitic crap! My dad got that shit during his military stint….in World War 2! No way in hell am I taking that shit!” She went into my arms and cried a little.

Unbelievable that people in 1979 still believed that nonsense. I felt horrible for Eva. I wouldn’t want to put up with that shit either. “Angel, try to deal with it for just a few days. If she says anything else like that….like if she asks about your ‘tail’ when she sees you naked….then go to the RA (residence assistants) and see what can be done.”

“You think I’m changing in front of that psycho? No fucking way! I’d rather change in front of YOUR roommate!”

“Well, I’d rather you didn’t do that. Not yet, at least.” We laughed and that took some of the tension away. “Come over to my room and meet Steve. He seems like a good guy.” So Eva came with me to my room.

When we walked in, Steve was hanging posters. Then there was a shocking moment for everyone. “Steve?!?” Eva said with her eyes wide and a shout loud enough to make him almost fall off the chair he stood on.

“Eva?? Holy shit, Eva!” He hopped off the chair safely and they laughed and hugged like old friends. Which they were. This was Steve, her family friend, her one date over two years before we met. Small fucking world!

After exchanging pleasantries and questions about each others families, Eva went to introduce us. “Um, honey? We’ve already met.”

“Oh, of course!” They were laughing and I joined in, though this felt very weird for me. There was nothing but an old friendship between them, just one solitary date, but it was an odd situation. We all sat together and I let them do most of the talking as they traded stories. It took a little while, but soon the three of us were all getting along like old friends. It turned out their parents hadn’t talked much at all in the last year; that’s why Eva had no idea he was also going to school with us. After talking for a long time, we all went together to the local dining hall to check out what dinner would be like.

It wasn’t bad at all. Meat and dairy and vegetarian choices, plus burgers, dogs and pizza, desserts and soft drinks and juices. It really was pretty good. We kept together and it was clear to me there were no feelings between them other than friends. It was a relief, not that I didn’t trust Eva. Still, you never know.

After dinner, with darkness setting in, word got around there would be a party with kegs in the area between the six dorms of Hinman starting at 8. The RA’s warned us to take it easy; orientation started early the next morning. Of course, some people, away from home for the first time, got stupid drunk, with more than a little vomiting in the bathrooms.

When it came about 11, the party broke up and we all started wandering off to our various rooms. Spending the night together was not possible, not that night, so Eva and I said a relatively short goodnight in front of her dorm, kissing and hugging, getting some razzing from some of the passersby. I’m sure there was some hooking up that night, but not with me and my loving girlfriend.

Before going our separate ways, Eva said “I can’t ask Robin to give us space, and now I’ll feel weird that Steve even knows we’re lovers, let alone asking him to give us privacy.”

“Well, we’d better figure out how to do one or the other, because giving up our sex lives is NOT an option. I love you, but abstinence for the next few months….just not happening!”

We both laughed. “Don’t worry, I’m not giving it up either. Not with you, certainly. I’m sure Steve will be good about it, but it’s going to feel strange for me. And I have no doubt I’ll be with a new roommate within a few days.”

We held each other as the evening chill set in. Something occurred to me before we went to bed. “Hey, honey, I didn’t ask you. What did you say to Robin when she asked about your horns?”

“I told her I had a button on my ass that I pressed to make them retract when I’m around gentiles. I told her all Jews had them. She was looking at me like she didn’t know whether I was fucking with her or not so I offered to show it to her.”

I burst out in huge gale’s of laughter, almost falling on the ground in hysterics. “So now you know why I’m not getting naked in front of her; she’ll be checking out my ass for my button!”

“The only button you have is between your thighs” I said as I laughed, kissing her neck and ear and lips.

“Yeah you find that one with no problem at all. Bear, we have to get to sleep. They’re waking us early tomorrow.” She kissed me while I was still giggling. “Bad boy. Go, march. I love you and I’ll see you in the morning.”

I went up to bed and told Steve what Eva had told me and he burst out laughing as well, then I was laughing hard again. “She’s a pisser, isn’t she?”

“Oh yeah” I agreed. “Brains, beauty and hilarious.”

“Hey, Jon. I’m happy for the two of you. You seem very much in love with each other. Don’t even worry about me. It was a single date our parents arranged and it came to nothing. I’ll work out times you can be alone together here. Maybe we can work it so she can sleep over.”

“Thanks Steve. That would be great. We’ll talk about it after orientation.” We said goodnight and settled into our new beds, new shadows on the walls and ceiling. New environment. New people, new situations. It would take some adjustment.

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We all had to meet our groups by 10 the next morning, which meant rising early to get in the communal showers and get to the dining hall for breakfast first. Since our phones weren’t hooked up yet, Eva and I didn’t set a time to meet for breakfast so I took a chance that I’d run into her there at a quarter to 9. Steve and I went with a couple of guys from our hall (back then, the sexes were separated by floor or corridor) but I didn’t see her anywhere in the dining area when we got on line. As I was getting my tray and silverware, I felt a hand grab my ass and I nearly jumped as my new friends all laughed. There she was with a big grin on her face. She was in a better mood.

“Hi, Bear. Good morning” she said as she offered her lips for a kiss. I introduced her to the guys from my dorm and there was some friendly ball busting, asking her if she wanted to trade up, did she need some spies to keep an eye on me etc.

“You’re in a better mood today” I said as we let her in line with us.

“Yep. Robin already asked for a different room. I don’t think she liked what I said about a button on my ass. The RA said she’d see if she could do something today or tomorrow. So hopefully….”

“Congratulations, honey. I hope your next roomie won’t be looking for your horns.” We kissed again briefly before getting our breakfast and she sat with us, like a Queen Bee.

Steve leaned over and discreetly said “The schedule says we get a two hour break for lunch. Why don’t you and Eva get lunch to go and spend a little alone time in our room? I’ll find something to do, easily.”

“Hey, thanks man, really. That would be awesome.”

“No problem. Anytime I can help.”

Before Eva and I separated to our orientation groups, I told her, quietly, what Steve said to me and she gripped my hand and smiled. “Even if we just talk, we could use a little alone time.”

“I’m sure we can do more than talk” Eva said with a knowing smile. “We can bring lunch here, eat and have plenty of time for you to give me what I’ve been missing so much.”

“You ain’t the only one, lady” I said as we parted for the morning.

The morning orientation session was about meeting some of the other people in the dorm, men and women. From what I saw, if I didn’t have a girlfriend I loved more than anything, it would have been a target rich environment. There were a lot of girls who could have been possibilities, from average to cute to beautiful. But none held a candle to Eva, not as far as I was concerned. Steve, however, was checking out ‘the talent’, as we used to say. Maybe he did have a way about him, like he said when I spoke to him during the summer. At least he never had it with Eva. That would have been a very tricky situation, to say the least.

At the two hour break, just about everyone headed for the dining hall. It was the only meal option we knew until we started exploring the campus, which was scheduled for after lunch in our groups.

Eva and I got to the dining hall pretty quick and we both ordered sandwiches and fries. We took them to my room and ate while we talked about what we heard during the morning. When we were done eating, we had plenty of time to do what we wanted, and we wanted each other. We stretched out on my bed and smiled at each other. We touched and kissed lightly, teasing each other, building the fire from the kindling of our passion. The light kisses became wanting kisses and those became deeply passionate in almost no time at all.

“Angel, I need to get you out of your clothes now!” I moaned in her ear.

“It’ll be faster if we each take off our own. Hurry, Bear. I need you too!”

We stripped as fast as we ever had before. In almost no time we were nude and we were ready, with my cock at full attention and Eva’s pussy aromatic and drawing me. I went to move my head between her thighs, but Eva said “No, sweetheart. I want YOU inside me. We may not have time for a second go. So come and take me, and take your time. We have to make this last.” She threw her arms around me and we kissed like it was our first time again.

We had to be careful moving around; the bed was a little wider than the back seat of my far, but far from as wide as either of our beds at home. Spending nights together was bound to be interesting, but that was for another time.

We kissed, sexy kisses that were unhurried. We moved as one entity, Eva rolled on her back and I easily found my place between her lovely legs, hovering over her body. She lifted her hips so her pussy was rubbing along the head of my cock, teasing us both. She was on bottom but she was definitely the aggressor. I could feel moist heat surrounding my glans as the head entered her pussy. I hovered there, holding myself up on my hands as Eva tried to wiggle back and forth to entice me to put more of my cock inside her.

“You told me to take my time, my little Devil. That’s what I’m doing” I said with a wicked grin and trembling arms.

“My Bear is such a tease! You don’t really want to do that to me?” Eva asked as she dug her nails into my ass, making me grunt in pleasurable pain.

“I don’t think I can any longer” I said as I pushed my way into her soaked and hungry pussy. “Oh, fuck, Eva, that’s so good.”‘

“Yes, Bear, so good” she said with a gasp. “Go nice and slow. My sexy Bear.”

We kissed with teasing tenderness, small kisses but lots of them, lots and lots. Her pussy was squeezing me gently, like a massage for my cock. I released the tension in my arms and rested my body on Eva’s, keeping just enough of my weight off her by using my forearms. We went slow, easy, making love with tender and deliberate motions. She was moving her hips around under me which sent waves of delight through my body. From the sounds and expressions Eva was making, my own motions were doing the same to her. Her nails scratched my back, not in a painful way but the way your lover does for you when you have an itch. I thought to myself I wish we could do this all day long.

When my cock twitched inside her pussy, Eva had a couple of gentle climaxes, quietly biting her lower lip. She kissed me and said “I want to get on top, Jon. Roll us over.”

“Love to” I whispered as I brought her over on top of me. Eva got on her feet as opposed to on her knees astride me as usual. This was new, and I could see where we were joined together much easier. “Angel, that is so hot! Look down, look at our bodies together!”

She bent her head so she was looking down, seeing my cock surrounded by her swollen wet lips. “Damn, that IS hot! We might have to do this in front of a mirror sometime! I love seeing your cock in my pussy!” Eva was so wild and kink minded and I loved it. I loved everything about her.

She stayed on her feet, bouncing on my cock, my hands roaming her body, sometimes gentle, then with a rougher touch, then easy again, and Eva came twice, bending down to kiss me to stifle her cries. My dick was jerking wildly and I had to cum myself, gushing into her as her pussy milked me dry. We laid there breathing hard and sweating lightly, kissing with love. “I’ve missed this the last few days” I said right in her ear, making her giggle.

“It’s only been three days, Bear…but I know what you mean. It can feel like weeks. I wouldn’t count on tonight. Hey, did you know the phones work for on campus calls? They’re supposed to be turned on for full service by tomorrow but they work for calls all over the campus. We can talk when we want. And those calls are free.”

“Maybe I’ll make an obscene phone call tonight….to your roommate! Maybe it will loosen her up!” Eva laughed and both kissed and slapped my chest. “Oh shit, we have 20 minutes!” We both sat up quickly and realized we had a problem. If we went back to our groups right then, we’d both stink of sex. But we had no time for a full shower. Thinking quick, I told Eva to wait for a minute. I threw on a robe and I took a large towel to the bathroom, got it wet with warm water and a little soap and brought it to the room. We took turns using it to quickly wash up and used another towel to dry off. It wasn’t ideal, but it would do until we could shower later. Then we dressed and hurried down to our groups with a minute or two to spare.

“Did you guys have fun?” Steve whispered before our group started.

“I’ll never tell.”

“Just tell me the room won’t smell like sex.” God, this was going to get complicated, having a roommate, especially one who knew Eva.

“I opened the window” I answered feebly. Then our activity started.

Over the next few days, we got a thorough tour of the campus, there were parties that sometimes let Eva and I be together and other times we couldn’t. Our phones got turned on so we could all call home and tell our parents we missed them and we were fine. We got registered for classes, a lot of introductory subjects, especially for those of us who hadn’t chosen a major course of study. Steve, Eva and I hit the supermarket (he also had his own car so we could take turns when we had things to do together) for snacks and such….and of course, beer. The day before classes began, two great things happened: there were great parties in each dorm complex as sophomores and upper classmen arrived, and Eva changed rooms, into my building. Not only did she end up with a really nice sophomore as a roommate but we were only a short walk away from each other. Being alone from time to time would be much easier.

Me and Steve helped Eva move her things to her new room downstairs from us and we met Charlene, or Charli as she preferred to be called. Charli was a very cute blond, medium length hair and a great smile, taller than Eva and a little rounder body. And best of all, she and Steve hit it off immediately. It was great for all four of us.

So that first week of school went well, except the three of us freshmen had to get used to the much bigger load of homework and reading that came with being in a top notch college. It took a little doing, but with time came adjusting Eva and I had dinner together every night and breakfast and lunch if our schedules allowed. We ate at various casual eating options around campus that were included with the meal plan. But our other ‘activities’ had to be limited until we figured out an effective routine, during the week, at least. We planned to make up for it on the weekends.

That first Friday night the four of us went out to a local bar with typical bar food…you know, burgers, wings, sandwiches and beer and shots, much cheaper than back downstate. Steve was driving so he stuck to his two beer limit while the rest of us got a little drunk, but nothing too serious. It was fun, not stupid. When we got back to the dorm around midnight, we broke off into couples, with Steve and Charli going back to our room and Eva and I going to hers. It was kind of understood we wouldn’t see each other until the morning.

We said hello to some of the new faces in her corridor, a few whose names she knew and others she just nodded and said hi to. We both had a lot of new people to remember, many of whom knew each other already. Such is dormitory life.

When we got in her room, we immediately kissed and touched, our hands roaming over each others bodies. “Alone at last” I whispered in her ear as I held her tight and lifted her up in the air.

“Yes, my big strong Bear! We’re alone for the night, We’re going to be alone for a lot of nights, I hope. Maybe we can even shower together in the morning.”

“I’d love that. Though I don’t know about sex in the shower, with people coming in and out.”

“Cumming in and out” she giggled lustily. “Hell of a pun, Bear.”

“I didn’t even think about it” I said as I pulled off her shirt and kissed the side of her neck. Eva moaned as her hands skillfully unbuttoned my shirt before raking her fingers through the hairs on my chest. Everything she did to me felt amazing, and the fact that we could have privacy all night and into the morning and not worry about when we had to be home made things even better. “I love you, Angel. I’m so happy to be here with you. Like fate brought us together so we could share our lives.”

“I love you too, Bear. I love how romantic you can be. But I also love it when you get a little dirty with me. That’s what I need now. My nasty Bear. So sexy.” She was punctuating every remark with a kiss somewhere, on my face or my body. “Sit in my desk chair. After I do this.” Eva opened and took down my pants quickly, then my briefs were down as well. She took off her bra and then her jeans, but left her panties on, a very thin pair of nude, lacy high cut. She was so incredibly sexy and her body was flushed. I could see it even with the minimal light coming from her lamp by her bedside. Eva was very hot, but she wanted to do something for me first. What a great girlfriend!

She pulled her hair back as she fell to her knees between my legs and then kissed my tummy as my cock touched her small, delightful tits. My body shivered from the light touch to my aroused cock and I touched Eva’s beautiful face with a very light and loving tinge. “You really know just what makes me lust for you, Angel.”

“Just lust? What about love?” She had a twinkle in her eyes, playful and sweet,

“Love is always there, honey. Twenty-four hours a day, every day, week and month. Someday to be a year, and hopefully more years and years.”

The playful look became serious, still smiling but deeply caring. “Jon, you’re the sweetest man I could ever imagine being with. Actually, when when I imagined my dream man, I never thought he could be nearly as sweet as you.” I kept touching her cheek gently and she turned her head and kissed my fingertips. “Now let me do what I want to do for you.” Her tongue snuck out from her lips and trailed around the head of my cock, a slow, almost lazy motion that sent me to a place like heaven. I slid down lower in her chair as my legs went wider apart and Eva’s tongue went a little quicker, still just soothing my glans and crown.

“My super Angel” I moaned. “The best in the world, and so incredibly sensuous.” My legs shook a little as Eva got her lips involved, easing down over the head and gradually taking my shaft in her mouth. That was something very special about her. When she gave a blowjob, it never was done just to placate me like it was an obligation for her. She did it because she loved to make me feel good and she also loved that feeling of some control over me. I understood how she felt; it was much the same for me when I ate her pussy.

Eva didn’t stop to say anything to me, she kept bobbing her head up and down, using her tongue to tease and to draw me in. My lower body was moving in time with her up and down motions. I tilted my head back and a deep moan escaped my mouth and my love moved faster. Her lips created a wonderful suction and her tongue was lashing my cock with faster circles. If I let myself go, could have cum within a couple of minutes. Maybe if it had been earlier, I might have let myself cum but the hour, the long week of studying, and the evening out with alcohol had me thinking this might be my only climax of the evening. So, reluctantly, I tapped Eva and said “Honey, you’d better stop. This may be a one and done night.”

She looked a little disappointed but Eva understood. “So, what shall we do, sweetheart? Anything you want to do with me….or to me?” she asked expectantly. That twinkle was back.

“Your turn to sit back and relax a little. I need something wet. My throat’s kind of dry.”

“Then it’s a good thing for you I’m so wet” she said as I helped her up to her feet, kissing her a few times before we turned so Eva was ready to sit after I pulled her scanty panties down. She sat and scooted forward so her ass was at the edge of the chair. It was my turn on the floor and I supported her thighs on my shoulders so she was comfortable at the edge of the seat. “Do a good job, sexy Bear. I’m very horny from missing you so much.” She trailed her finger up and down between her lips, coating her finger with a coating of her sweet honey.

“I always do, don’t I?” I asked like I was deeply insulted. But I said it with a big smile. To make my point, I took a very long and slow lick starting from her anus and going all the way to her clit. Eva showed her assent by raising her ass way off the seat and letting out a huge moan.

“Fuck, yes! I never should doubt you, baby. I’ll keep quiet. Mostly.” She eased back onto the chair and I went to take care of her needy pussy.

As usual, Eva’s scent was hitting me hard. Call it pheromones or whatever, but the scent of her desire always made me incredibly excited. I pushed her thighs up higher and was taken by the sight of her open pussy and her winking asshole. I was licking all around, starting at the very bottom by her anus, up the right side by the joint where her leg joined her pelvis, then over her mound on top of her pussy, down the same joint on the right side, down to the bottom and started the cycle again. Each time I made a circuit, I moved closer to her center until I was licking and kissing her pussy all over, concentrating on where I knew her most sensitive areas were.

“You do the most incredible things to me, Bear.” Eva was moving her ass all around on the seat as I kept teasing her. Her back arched as she sucked in a deep breath and her feet slapped on my upper back. After a few minutes she shuddered through a climax that left her gasping and, before she had a chance to come down, I move so I could fuck her while I was still on my knees. Her legs went around my shoulders and neck as I bottomed out in her hot, soft pussy, and she felt as good then as she did that first time we were together months ago. I held onto the edge of the seat as my cock slid in and out, nice and easy. We kissed lovingly, sensually, as my tempo gradually increased.

“I love you, my Angel” I said, grunting as we went from a slow screw to a hot fuck, both of us perspiring and her pussy oozing slippery cream.

“I love you too, my big Bear. You feel so fantastic inside me. You feel fantastic on me. I love your body, I love the way you do everything to me!” Eva cried out as quietly as she could as another climax shook her.

When she came down a little, but while my cock was still hard inside her, I asked Eva “Honey, do you mind if I sit on the chair? My knees are aching.”

She kissed me and said “Of course. You can relax while I do you. Or we can move to the bed. But I get the feeling the chair will be fun.”

“Let me sit here, Angel. You can ride me.” I pulled out for a minute and struggled to my feet before sitting down (those tile floors can kill your knees!). Eva moved quickly, straddling my hips and eased herself down on my cock. My legs were apart and so were hers and from this position, I felt like I was deeper inside her than ever before.

Evidently, Eva felt that too. “Oh god, Bear! I can feel you hitting places deeper than I can ever remember!” She was bouncing on me hard, the legs of the chair were chattering on the tiles and I held onto her for dear life.

She was tighter than usual, gripping me with her tight muscles. We were groaning louder, I pulled her chest to my face so I could suck on her tender pink nipples and Eva came hard, pulling my face up to hers to kiss me. Her tongue was exploring my mouth and her cries were muffled. I was lifting up, my ass coming off the seat as I gushed what felt like the biggest load I ever came, ever in my life. It was amazing, wonderful and both sexy and loving.

We were clinging together and stuck as well. I mean, we were both sticky as hell. Even with the room air conditioner, which was shit at best. When we finally were able to speak, I said “You never cease to amaze me, Angel. There is no way anyone could be a better partner for me.” I shared a bunch of tender kisses with her.

“I could say the same about you, Bear. Oh god, I don’t think I can stand up. My legs are shaking.” We kissed lightly, lips, cheeks, shoulders, arms.

“I hope you can stand up soon. My legs are a little achy like this.”

Eva chuckled. “My big strong man. Can’t hold his petite girlfriend.” She gave me a big, long kiss and then got up, our juices still connecting our genitals. I got up with a sigh of relief. “I love you, Bear. Thank you.”

“I love you too, Angel. But you NEVER have to thank me. Not for loving you, not for making love with you. Not for almost anything.”

Eva embraced me and I held her too. We had to clean up before we went to bed so she gave me a large bath sheet and I wrapped it around my waist and she put on a robe and we went across the hall to the showers. I got a few whistles from the girls in the hall, and I smiled with a little embarrassment. “Way to go, Eva!” one of the other girls called out, another yelled “Hey, can I borrow him for a night?” before we got into the shower, around from the bathrooms. It was all good-natured and I realized some of the women could be as nasty minded as some guys can be. The coast was clear so I used a stall to pee before we met back in the shower and washed each other a bit quicker than we normally would have done. We brushed our teeth and hurried back to her room.

Lying in bed, we were snuggled tight not only because we wanted to, but there wasn’t a lot of extra space for two people. We couldn’t lie on our backs, so we cuddled together instead (I know, poor, poor me!). We talk about a bunch of little things, mostly about getting used to living with roommates and dorm mates. It’s tricky when you’re used to having your own room at home.

Over the next few weeks, we both got more comfortable. We celebrated the Jewish New Year, Rosh Hashanah, away from home for the first time but since the school had a decent sized Jewish population, they prepared a special dinner for anyone of any faith who wanted to attend. We got into our good study habits and Eva was on track for a strait A first semester. I was headed for a B+ or A- as was Steve. He and Charli went from a casual thing to something more serious, which made things much easier for all four of us.

We both (Eva and I) called home at least once a week, or our families called us. I made time to talk to Cammy each time, and once I called just to talk to her, which thrilled her, even more when I put Eva on the phone for her.

“So, sis, are you ready for your Bat Mitzvah? It’s two weeks away” I asked her at the beginning of October. The ceremony was set for Friday night, the 19th, and a reception for Saturday afternoon at a local catering hall..

“Piece of cake” my confident little sister said in a very casual manner, a way that made me laugh. We talked a few minutes before she said “I really miss you, Jon. I knew I would, but I didn’t think it would be this hard to be without you.”

My heart ached a little when she said that. “I miss you too, kiddo. I’m busy with schoolwork, and I’m with Eva and meeting all these new people, so maybe it’s not quite as hard for me. But I do miss you a lot. I can’t wait to see you in two weeks. I wish I could stay long enough to do something with you, but Eva and I have to get back to school Sunday. We’ll be home mid-afternoon Friday, maybe even before you get home from school.”

“I can’t wait to see you Jon. I’m almost as excited about that as I am about my Bat Mitzvah itself!”

She was so cute and sweet. “You really know how to make me feel missed, kiddo. We’re excited too. Listen, we have a movie to go to, so I’ll talk to you and mom and dad next week, ok? You be good.”

“You too. Love you, brother.”

“Love you too, sister.”

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Cammy’s Bat Mitzvah was a blast. She was perfect the night of the ceremony, saying her prayers and readings just right, and my parents beamed with pride. So did I. I was so happy for her and for my parents.

The party the next afternoon was a hell of a lot of fun, especially for the guest of honor. Cammy loved being the center of attention and she had a lot of friends there, girls and boys. She danced with her friends and some of the boys asked her as well. My sister was definitely growing up.

Eva and her parents were there and she and I danced much of the afternoon. I danced a couple of times with Cammy, one fast and one slower number. She barely came to the middle of my chest, but that was inches higher than she came to just six months before. “You’re getting big, girl. You’re almost as tall as Eva. One day you might be taller than me!”

“Yeah right!” Cammy said with a big laugh. She was as happy as I had ever seen her. “I’m so glad you’re here, Jon. I would have been heartbroken if you didn’t come.”

“Cammy, do you think it’s even possible that I wouldn’t have come home for this? Even if I had had to drive all night and day, I would have been here. You’re my favorite sister.”

“I’m your ONLY sister!”

“Oh, yeah, I forgot.” We both laughed as the song ended and I kissed her cheek. Then I went to dance with my mom while she danced with our dad.

I held her like any woman, but a little bit distant, with my right hand holding her left and my left on her mid back. “Mom, this is such a great party. You and dad did a great job with Cammy.”

“Thank you, Jon. I think we did a great job twice” she said with her warmest smile. “It is a great time, isn’t it? And you being here….I’ve missed having you at home. Your father too, And don’t get me started about Camilla. That night, after we dropped you off, she cried so hard when we got home. Don’t you let her know I told you that.”

“I won’t, mom. She seems to be all right now.”

“Yes she got used to it, but we all miss you. And we’re proud of you, doing so well to start.”

“Thanks, mom. It’s good to be home. Tell me, how are you feeling? Really.”

“I’m good, for the most part. I’m a little stiff some days but for now I’m well. You and Eva look like things are still going good.”

“Couldn’t be better. We’re getting our work done, and we’re together almost every day for a meal or two, plus we study together. And we have our personal time when we can.” Mom blushed a little when I said that, but I wasn’t any more direct than that with her. She understood what I meant. “You know I love her, but mom….I’m in love with her. And she feels the same way about me.”

She looked at me while we kept dancing. “Jon, you’re sure about this? It’s a very deep, serious feeling, being in love.”

“Yes mom, I’m very sure. And if we’re still together next year, we want to get an apartment together. The school has housing for couples. They’re small apartments.”

“So you want to live together? I guess I’m a little old fashioned about that, Jon. But by then, if you still want that, I won’t object. Your father and I will give you the same help we’re giving now. But you and Eva will have to come up with anything more you’ll need.”

“I know, mom. And thanks for whatever you can do.” We continued as the song kept playing, me and mom dancing, my first ‘love’. There was something else I wanted to ask her. “Mom, I was thinking about something. The way Eva and I feel about each other…..I was thinking about buying her a ring for Chanukah.”

Mom stopped moving for a moment while her brain caught up to her ears. “Do you mean the kind of ring I’m thinking of? An engagement ring?” Her eyes were wide and her face showed a little shock.

“Yes, mom. I can’t imagine anyone else in my life like that, to share my life with. We’ve hinted around it a few times. I’m ninety five percent sure she’d say yes.”

“Are you asking my permission or just letting me know?”

“A little of both, I guess. I’d hope my parents would approve of me asking a woman I love so much to marry me.”

“You’re kind of young, Jon. Chronologically. But in so many ways you’re a real man. Much more mature than your years. And she’s an amazing woman. Jon, if you really want this in a couple of more months, in time for Chanukah, I would give my blessing to you both. I’m sure your father would as well. And Camilla….she’d be ecstatic. But be sure, son. Be very sure.”

“I think I am. The next two months will tell for sure. But I can’t imagine feeling any different. I love her so much.”

She hugged me close and I was the one with a few tears in my eyes. “I love you, Jon. You make me so proud.”

“I love you too, mom. Dad too. And Cammy….”

The song ended and we kissed cheeks, then I went over to Eva and pulled her to the dance floor again. She looked amazing in a navy cocktail dress and I loved showing the world how much I loved dancing with her.

“Hey gorgeous. Did you miss me while I was dancing with other women?”

She smiled at me and said “If you’re asking me if I was jealous, no way. You could dance with a Playboy Bunny and I wouldn’t be jealous. Well, maybe a little.” She hugged me tight as we swayed our hips and moved our feet. “So do you want to tell me what you and your mother were talking about? You looked so serious.”

“I was telling her I met your ex-roommate Robin and I’ve been seeing her on the side. You know me, a real stud service!”

“Yeah, sure, you’re just the type. You’re not going to tell me, are you?”

“Nope. You could torture me to death. I’ll never tell.”

“Hmmm I was going to screw your brains out when we got back to school tomorrow, but now I think I’ll make you wait until after Thanksgiving” she said with a mischievous smile.

“Who would that really punish?” I responded with my own impish look.

“Good point. You would have to be an amazing lover, wouldn’t you. My handsome, sexy Bear. You know my weak point.”

“Yes I do” I told her as I kissed her on the dance floor. “I know all your weak points, my gorgeous Angel. But you have a hell of a lot more strong points. The things that make you an amazing woman. I love you so much. For the rest of my life.”

Eva pressed her cheek to my chest as we kept dancing. “I’m in love with you too, Jon. Forever.”

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Mid-terms, parties, Thanksgiving break. Time flew by. The weather got very cold in Binghamton, earlier than it did downstate, and the first snows hit in early December, as papers were being finished and studying for finals started. We were both completely adjusted to college life, to knowing how to get our work done. Eva had known she wanted to be child psychologist and she declared her major right from the beginning. For me it was a little more of an uncertain situation and I kept my mind open.

We had time to be together when we needed it. Steve and Charli kept seeing each other until before Thanksgiving; they both wanted to have more fun than being serious with someone allowed. They parted friendly, thankfully, and Eva and I were able to be friends with both of them as they both dated other people.

When we went home for Thanksgiving, Eva’s family invited my family over for dinner. Our parents had become very friendly while we were gone and we had a great time there, along with about 20 members of Eva’s family. It was a crowded couple of tables with 2 turkeys and all the sides. We really felt like family. I knew where my heart was.

The next day, Friday, my mom and dad both had the day off from work and they took me to the bank to their safety deposit box. The bank assistant manager helped get the box and left us alone in a room that was almost too small for three people.

My dad said “I know you told your mom you were just about ready to ask Eva to marry you, Jon. Do you still feel that way, For sure?”

“Yes, dad, I’m positive. We don’t have to rush into a wedding, but I want to ask her. I figured next month, for Chanukah. The only problem is it starts on the 14th and ends the day after school ends. So we’ll be up at school for the entire holiday.”

“Yeah, we know. But if you’re sure, we both are thrilled for you. And we have something for you.” He opened the box and, among various papers and some stocks and such, there were some jewelry boxes. Things my dad gave my mom over the years, plus some others they inherited from their own mothers. Included was a small square blue velvet box. Mom took it out and opened it up. There was a beautiful diamond on a white gold setting, something old and lovely.

I couldn’t speak for a moment. It was obvious what was happening here; I was being offered that ring if I wanted it to give to Eva as an engagement ring. When I finally found my tongue, I said “Mom, dad…that’s beautiful! Whose ring was this?”

Mom spoke to me. “It was your grandma Sadie’s (her mother). She gave it to me not long before she died, to pass on to you or to Cammy when the time came. I already had my ring from your father. So, if you want to give this to Eva, we want you to have it.”

I was stunned. This was beyond anything I could have afforded on my own. I had a few thousand dollars set aside in savings which I was planning on using. “I don’t know what to say. What about Cammy? I want to be fair to her.”

“First of all, when your sister’s time comes, she’ll have a young man to get her a ring. If he is a good man but can’t afford a ring, we’ll help him. And there are other items in here for her, a couple of neckless’, earrings, things I wear now but want her to have. Some will be for Eva too, if she’s your wife. We won’t play favorites with the two of you.”

I was still blown away. I picked it up, held it by the ring part and saw the light refracting through the facets of the brilliant cut. Dad told me it was a two carat stone and I was wrong about it being white gold. The setting was platinum. This was the type of ring I couldn’t even come close to affording.

“I really don’t know how to thank you. I love it. It’s incredible and incredibly generous. I’m afraid to take it up to school with me and hold onto it for three weeks.”

“You’re not going to” mom said. “This can’t be lost, not that we think you would lose it. The last night of Chanukah is the twenty first, when you come home from college. When you come home, it will be here. We’ll even wrap it for you. Then you can give it to her that night or the next day, when it’s still the last day of Chanukah. (Jewish holidays begin and end at sundown) If that’s what you want to do. But you can’t take it up to school with you.”

So we agreed and I hugged and kissed them both. It was an amazingly generous gesture, and it showed me how much they thought of Eva as well as how much they loved me. That night Eva came to my house and we just had a nice night with family, including time with Cammy. Before I took her home, we made plans to take Cammy out to dinner the next night, and Eva planned to invite her brothers along as well. Not so surprisingly, they missed her too.

We parked on the street a few blocks from her house, keeping my engine running for heat. As we sat there quietly in each others arms, Eva said “Ok, Bear, what’s up? You’ve been looking at me with a dopey grin all night.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about” I said with a shit eating grin.

“You’re up to something. I know you too well for you to deny it.”

“Well, I’m denying it. Besides, if there was something, you couldn’t get it out of me anyway.”

“Oh, is that what you think? You think I don’t have my ways of getting you to talk?” Eva asked with a very sexy lilt to her voice. She kissed my neck and my ear, blew softly into my ear, and she unzipped my coat and teased her nails down the front of my shirt. She was getting a definite rise out of me.

“No fair! You’re fighting dirty!” I moaned, tilting my head back.

“You’re damned right. I’m going to push your buttons” she said breathlessly, using her incredible sexual appeal to get my fire blazing. I then felt a single fingernail tracing up and down my now hard cock, tenting my pants. “You’re either going to tell me what I want to know, or I’m going to recommend you to be a spy for our country, because you won’t crack under pressure!”

I felt her pulling my zipper down, then she fished around to pull my cock out from my pants and her fingers embraced my dick with a skilled, soft touch.

“Eva, we’re right here on the street. The trees don’t exactly have leaves to give us cover.”

“Then you’d either be able to cum like this, fast, or tell me what I want to know.”

“I’m not talking. I’ve got nothing to say.”

“Hey, it’s not my private parts on display for everyone to see. I’ll keep you like this all night if I have to.” This was turning into a hell of a kinky game.

“OK, so go ahead. I’ll just relax and let you give me a great handjob for as long as you like. Maybe I’ll tease your tits while you jerk my cock.” I turned and let my hand go up her top, caressing her soft tits with my owned skilled fingers. I went under her bra and rolled her nipple left and right and Eva squirmed around next to me, breathing hard.

“Damn, you play pretty dirty yourself. You know what you’re doing to my pussy, don’t you?”

“Hey, you started this. I’m just leveling the field.” To prove my point, I used my hands to undo her jeans and I pushed my left hand down into her panties, where I found her pussy steamy and creamy. I pushed a finger inside her and Eva cried out as our lips mashed together. Her attempt to elicit information from me was forgotten as we just concentrated on masturbating each other, something we both found to be very exciting.

“Fuck, Bear, I wish we could hop in back and fuck each other. But your fingers are doing a pretty great job.”

Her hand was pumping me harder with more determination. Eva then opened my pants all the way since she was now set on making me cum, like I was for her. “Thanks, Angel. Yours are doing your own version of magic on me.” I was grunting as I felt my balls getting tighter. Her hips were moving around under my touch as I put pressure on her clit.

We kissed hard, our tongues going back and forth into each others mouths. What began as a kind of interrogation was now a full on exchange of passion. “We better finish, honey, before someone calls the police on us” I moaned in her ear. We kissed again, deep, hot, passionate kisses as I cried out “I’m going to cum!” and Eva broke our kiss and covered my cock with her mouth just in time to receive my blasts of cum, swallowing me as fast as I gave it to her. My hand had slipped out from her pants when she bent to suck me, so I pushed her up gently before putting my hand back down her panties and rubbed her clit furiously. Eva was so hot by then it only took two minutes for her to cry out her own climax, squeezing my hand and wrist by tightening her thighs.

We both were breathing hard as we hurried to get ourselves dressed properly before I took Eva home for the night. We were lucky; no one came out to check on us or called the police on us. As soon as I was tucked away and had my pants closed I got us out of there, not wanting to push our luck. Eva brushed her hair and straightened her clothes as best she could while I drove. We got to her house and we said a quicker than usual goodnight.

“So you’re not going to tell me what’s up, are you?” she asked one more time.

“No. All I’ll say is it has to do with your Chanukah gift. That’s all for now.”

Eva looked wide eyed at me. “I’m sorry, Bear. I shouldn’t have teased you like that, and I should have just let you keep your secret. I don’t know why I behaved like that.”

“Hey, I’m not complaining, Angel. It was fun. I don’t know what you thought I was hiding from you, though. Did you think I was thinking of someone else?”

“No. Well, maybe. You had that silly grin on your face, like maybe you were thinking of another woman. I know, I was being ridiculous. I know how much you love me. Just as much as I love you. Which is all my love, my sweet Bear.” She took my face in her hands and kissed me with as much warmth as she ever did before. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me sometimes. I have the sweetest man, the most loving man and I still feel insecure sometimes.” She kissed me again. “I am so in love with you.”

“I’m in love with you too. Don’t worry about it. We’ve all got our weak spots. Don’t you think I get a little jealous when I see you talking to some good looking guy from one of your classes or even in the dorm? But I know you’re not going to cheat on me. So I let it go. I know where your heart is, Eva.”

She kissed me much softer. “Maybe you should be a psychologist as well. You have an inherent understanding of people. And you have a great sense of self awareness. Think it over. I’d better go, before I don’t go at all. We’re taking our youngers out tomorrow night for dinner?”

“Yeah, ask your brothers in the morning and call me.”

We kissed one last time. “I love you, Bear.”

“I love you too, Angel. Talk to you tomorrow.”

The next day we did our own things (Eva went shopping with her mom, I was headed over to Mike’s for some time with my old friends). Eva called to tell me Will and Walt would join us for dinner. A nice night for us and a big break for both our parents.

While I was getting ready, my phone rang, so I figured it was either Eva or Mike or one of the other guys, maybe looking for a ride. “Hello?”

A short pause. “Hi, Jon. How have you been?” It was Adrienne. A voice I hadn’t heard since the beginning of summer. Since she had been in California, she didn’t come to Cammy’s Bat Mitzvah.

“Hi, Ade. How are you doing? How’s life in California?”

“California sucks, if you really want to know. The phoniest people in the world are there. I fucking hate it! I’m transferring to Syracuse in the Spring Semester.” She sobbed for a moment. “I never should have gone. I hated it from the first week. They practically speak a different language there! I just can’t stand it.” She was sobbing steadily.

“Ade, I’m terribly sorry. I really am. I’m glad you’ll be nearby. Syracuse isn’t too far from Binghamton. We can get together some weekends.”

“And how’s Eva doing?” There was an edge there that I didn’t detect when I last saw her at my graduation party. Was Eva right about them always holding a grudge?

“She’s great. We’re together a lot of the time. We love it there. We’re going to get an off campus apartment next year together.” I didn’t tell her about my plans for Chanukah.

“That’s great” Ade said with minimal enthusiasm, like she had to force a sound resembling enthusiasm in her voice. Eva was on the mark that night of the party. They’d tolerate each other for my sake, but they’d never be friends on their own. At least they were both trying for my sake.

We talked a little more about life in general, then Adrienne said “Jon, could you come up here this afternoon? I really need to talk to a friend. An old friend who cares about me.”

“Ade, I wish you called earlier. This afternoon isn’t a problem, but I have plans this evening.”

“With Eva?” She practically spat her name.

“Yes, with Eva. Plus her brothers and Camilla. Ade, I’m sorry as hell you’re hurting, but you have to accept that Eva is the main part of my life, besides my family. We’re deeply in love and I don’t see that changing. I love you, you’re my oldest friend, but if you can’t deal with this, if you can’t be at least civil about her, then you and I are going to have a huge problem. We won’t be able to be friends if you are going to be hostile every time Eva comes up in conversation. And I want to be your friend, Ade. But if you try to make me choose….you’re not going to be happy with my choice.”

Adrienne was silent, almost. I could hear her pain on the other end of the phone. I hated being in that position, I hated saying things that hurt her. “Adrienne, I love you. You’ve been my best friend almost all my life, even when we don’t talk for months at a time. I want you to remain my best friend. If you had called yesterday or earlier today, I would have been able to work out the timing to come see you.”

“Jon, please. Even if it’s only for an hour or two.” She was hurting. Fuck, she was my best friend. I had to make some time.

“OK, I’ll be there in about an hour. But I have to leave by five. That’s three hours.”

“Thanks, Jon, I mean it. Thanks a lot.”

So I called Mike, made my apologies and drove up to Westchester. She was waiting by the door and as soon as she let me in, she was crying in my arms. I held her close, letting Ade cry her heart out until finally there were no more tears to give.

Over the next hour, she poured her heart out to me. How she hated school, the people, how her parents were furious at her, especially her father, for not even giving school a full year. I knew her parents all my life, and her father, Marvin, could be a real prick with her. It used to piss me off to no end.

I told her that her parents would get over it in time and they’d even appreciate having her close to home instead of almost 3,000 miles away. She and I would be able to visit each other and, even if she couldn’t be actual friends with Eva, they’d learn to get along. She nodded her head, indicating she was willing to try. It was the best I could expect. She also had friends from high school at Syracuse as well as Binghamton so she’d be near people she knew and enjoyed being with.

“Thanks for coming, Jon. I’d be devastated without you as my friend.” She gave me a big warm hug which I returned. Her breasts were squashed on my chest, her perfume was hitting me, and I felt myself responding physically to a beautiful woman. I tried to push away gently, but Ade just held me tightly. Next thing I knew, she was kissing my cheek and then my neck and then my ear, and my cock went up, fully hard.

I pushed back more forcefully, so we were at arms length. “Ade, I’m glad I could help, I’m glad to be your friend, but maybe we shouldn’t sit so close together.” There was a very light trace of perspiration on my brow and my jeans were obviously very tight. Adrienne couldn’t help but notice.

“Why, Jon? What are you afraid of? You might enjoy sex with someone else besides Eva? You might find I’m better than Eva?” She cupped her tits in her hands, her red hair was wavy down past her shoulders, and she knew she was almost irresistible. Almost.

“Adrienne, I don’t know what’s wrong with you. I don’t know why you refuse to accept that I’m committed to someone I love, and that I’ll never cheat on her. I think we’re done as friends. You can’t respect me or Eva, or how I feel. I think you planned to do this when you called me earlier. So please don’t call me again. Ever.”

I got up, got my coat and, before I left, Adrienne, furious, shouted at me “Go on, get out! You’re probably a lousy lay anyway! What does that mousy girl know about fucking anyway!”

I didn’t rise to the bait. Sadly, I left her family’s house for the last time. I would never go back. And even worse, this would probably damage our parent’s friendship. But I couldn’t worry about that. Adrienne had changed, from a sweet and caring friend to a jealous, coveting bitter person. I lost my second-best friend that afternoon. Eva of course was my best friend.

I drove home in a funk. I had really thought that Adrienne was past her….obsession? Whatever it was, it was still there and we were done as friends. When I got home, over an hour before I had to pick up Eva and her brothers, I told my dad what happened. He was sad, it was clear on his face.

“Jon, your mom and I didn’t want to tell you this, but if I had known you were going there earlier, I would have warned you. Adrienne is having some emotional problems. Marvin told me at Camilla’s Bat Mitzvah. Her behavior has been erratic for over a year and she refuses to see a doctor about it. He and Sandy are besides themselves with worry. She told you she’s going to Syracuse for school in January, but she’s not. The only school they’re willing to pay for is any local college, where she’ll have to live at home. I’m sorry you had to find out this way.” The sadness on his face melted into a kind of despair. He knew Adrienne since she was a little girl, had seen her grow up. It was terrible for him and mom, though much, much worse for Adrienne and her parents. I felt godawful.

“Dad, I wish I knew about this when you found out. I never would have gone there today. Not without her parents home. My question is, what do I tell Eva? They don’t like each other, though I’m beginning to understand why.”

“You have to tell her the truth. It’s always the best idea. I wasn’t honest with your mother and I did something I’ll always be ashamed of, not that I’m going to ever tell her. All because I couldn’t be honest about my feelings with her. Don’t do that with Eva, especially if you want to marry her. Don’t start off your life together with a deception. Besides, Eva strikes me as a very understanding person. If she knows Adrienne is having problems, she may be more forgiving.”

“Yeah, she wants to be a child psychologist. I think you’re right. She’ll have sympathy if she knows the full story. I just wish I knew what I should do about Ade. I can’t be around her if she keeps trying to come on to me, whatever’s driving it. But I don’t want to abandon her if she’s in this kind of trouble.”

Dad put his hand on my shoulder and gave it a sympathetic squeeze. “Son, if I had the all the answers, I’d run for God. I think you’re going to have to give her some time to settle down. Then see if you can call her and talk to her. And Jon? Pray for her.” He hugged me and I held him just as tight. Despite that problem during the summer, my father was in most ways a damn good man.

I got changed and Cammy came racing down the stairs when it was time for us to get going. My ‘little” sister wasn’t so little anymore. She was now 5’2″ and growing, and she was becoming a real beauty. God help my parents in a few years.

We picked up Eva and Walt and Will and the five of us went to a local Italian place that was known for its hero sandwiches (subs or hoagies for those who are unfamiliar with a ‘hero’). It was a lot of fun, the twins were now 16 and as tall as I was and I think Camilla had a bit of a crush on them. After dinner, we went to an arcade, with pinball and some video games, and I found out Eva was a killer at pinball. It was just a really nice time with everyone.

Afterwards, I dropped off Eva and her brothers. We planned to get on the road by ten the next morning to get back to school by two, so it had to be an early night. Her brothers went inside and, with Cammy watching from the car, Eva and I said goodnight in a very mild manner for us.

“Something’s on your mind, Bear. I could tell all night.”

“Yep. You know me so well. We’ll talk in the car tomorrow. It’s nothing for you to worry about, Angel. So don’t let it keep you awake all night.” I kissed her with all my love, but not too passionately. My sister was watching, after all. “Just wait until we get back tomorrow. I’m going to attack you for hours and hours. Or at least one hour. Depends on our roommates.”

“I’m counting on it, big fella. I need my sexy Bear. Desperately.” We giggled a moment, kissed once more, and it was time to go.

When I got back in, Cammy said “You could have kissed her better than that, Jon. I would have turned my head.” She had a ball busting smile on her face. “I know what making out is.”

“Oh? Where did you learn about making out? Or do I want to know?”

“I’ve played Spin the Bottle. I’m not a kid, you know.”

“No, you’re not. I guess I have to get used to the idea of you becoming an adult. Just not too soon, ok? And if you have any questions and you can’t ask mom, call me, or call Eva. We’ll help you. You know, about BOYS.”

Cammy laughed hard, but she also took my free hand and held it tight. “Thanks, Jon. You’re the best. I love you.”

“I love you too, kiddo.”

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The next day was another goodbye with my family, a few tears, but we were getting used to the separation. I’d be home again in a month for four weeks. We’d do our own Chanukah a little late.

I picked up Eva right on time and when we were on the highway, Eva asked me “So, sweetheart, you want to tell me what was on your mind last night?”

“Yeah, let’s talk. I didn’t end up going to Mike’s yesterday. Adrienne called me and she was very upset. She told me she hates California, hates going to school there, wasn’t getting along with her parents and so on. I listened and we talked and I thought she was doing better. She hugged me, then she started kissing my face and neck, even my ear, and I got aroused. A purely physical reaction. I tried to push her away and again, she got really upset and then angry. When I left, she said some pretty terrible things. So when I got home, I told my dad, and he told me that it turns out Adrienne has been having serious emotional problems for more than a year. She told me she’s going to school in Syracuse in January, but her parents won’t let her go anywhere except a commuter school. She won’t admit there’s a problem and she won’t get help.”

Eva took my right hand in hers. “Jon, I’m so sorry. Really. I may not like her, but I know she’s important to you, which means she’s important to me. Besides, a lot of her behavior makes more sense now and she’s not fully responsible for her behavior. I hope she gets help. I’d really like to get to know her, the real person she is, when she gets better.”

I squeezed her hand, not hard, but with great affection. “Thanks for being so understanding. You know by now I don’t want anyone else in my life and not in my bed, ever again. I’m so in love with you, Angel.”

“Not ever? That’s a very, very long time.”

“What, you think you might want to be with someone else because forever is a very, very long time?” She made me a little nervous.

“No, Bear. I don’t want anyone else. I don’t even look at other men like that. I’m very proud of you, resisting Adrienne like that. She’s a very pretty woman.”

“She’s not even close to you in beauty, Angel. You’re the most beautiful woman I know or have ever met. At least in my eyes.”

Eva turned a little in her seat so she could look at me. “You really mean that, don’t you? Jon, I don’t believe that. I’m pretty, I guess. Pretty enough. But I’m not beautiful.”

“Don’t say that about yourself. I don’t care that you’re not tall and you don’t have big boobs. I find you beautiful in every way. And that includes inside you. Especially what’s inside you. You’re the most beautiful woman I know, inside and out. It’s the inside that I love more than anyone in the world.”

“Bear?”

“Yes, Angel?”

“When we get back, don’t attack me, please. Make love to me. Slow and sweet. The way you do so wonderfully well. My handsome, sexy Bear. We just need to get something to eat before we get back. Because I’m not letting you out of bed until dinner.”

We passed the rest of the ride singing to tapes and the radio, with a lot of sexual tension in the air. We needed each other, very badly. We stopped for a quick bite at a rest stop on the highway and then, when we got to school, Eva said “After you put your bags in your room, hurry on down to mine. Charli won’t be back from Buffalo until tonight. Surprise!” She kissed me in the vestibule and I hurried to my room to get rid of my bags and my coat.

I was at her room minutes later and Eva let me in and led me right to her bed. We were locked in a deep kiss before we even laid down and kept it going as we got in bed together. We took our time, undressing each other slowly, like we were showing each other our bodies for the first time. I kissed her neck and her chest and she held my head very tenderly. gently guiding my lips where she wanted them to go. Her sweater was gone and then her bra, and her nipples were stiff and begging me to pay them some attention. I licked my way down her shallow cleavage, down her tummy to her belly button, then back up to her light areolas and nipples. I sucked one while playing with the other with my fingers, then I switched, going back and forth, sucking one while pinching the other. Eva was whimpering and she was pushing her groin onto my leg. We both still had our pants on but my free hand grabbed her ass firmly.

Eva was busy herself, kissing the top of my head and opening my pants to rub my cock through my briefs. That made me moan, which meant I was sending a buzz through whichever nipple was in my mouth. “Oh, my sexy Bear” she growled, her heat burning in her voice. I unbuttoned her jeans with one hand and I worked my hand down over her panties, which I could feel were thin, almost gauze-like, We were both grunting hard as I pushed her on her back. I stopped sucking her tits and pushed myself up on my hands, hovering over her, looking into her eyes. Eva was rubbing her hands on my chest with a dreamy look on her face. We both knew what would be next.

We got out of our pants, then our underwear was tossed to the floor. We kissed deeply as Eva held my cock and put me at the soft folds of her pussy, nice and slippery with her honey. Entering was so easy, yet she was nice and snug as we joined together. My back arched as I filled her pussy and her legs went around my lower back, holding me tight. I could only move a little, which put pressure from the top of my shaft right on her clit. I moved my hips in circles, stirring up her pussy and crushing her little pearl and Eva came for the first time that afternoon. She pulled my face back down to hers and we kept kissing, big kisses, little pecks, everything in between. I moved up and down, made those circles, then back to in and out. Eva came again, her legs squeezing my waist.

We didn’t speak but we made sexy noises. Our bodies were slick with sweat even though it was a very cold day outside. As we kept going, my hips moved faster and my thrusts became more urgent. We were locked together, my cock pumping in and out, harder and faster, My balls were slapping her ass and my dick was twitching with urgency. Eva held my arms as my hips smack against hers, and the bed was protesting our now hot fucking motions. When I couldn’t wait any longer, I kissed her hard and my cock burst my cum, spraying her insides with creamy, viscous semen. We were breathing hard with the exertion that comes from great, intense loving sex. Not a word was exchanged. We didn’t need to in order to express our love for each other that way.

I laid down on my side and Eva did the same so we were facing each other. She touched my cheek and whispered “You’re amazing. As a lover and as a love.”

“You too, Angel. You bring out the best in me. Sometimes the beast too.”

We chuckled as we touched each other with gentle fingers, wandering lazily over each others bodies. We pulled the blanket over our bodies and got as close together as we could, sharing small kisses. At that moment, I wished I had the ring with me. I would have asked Eva to marry me right then and there.

I borrowed her robe to go to the bathroom, which barely fit around me and covered my bottom parts even less. When I tried to tie it closed, Eva laughed at the most ridiculous thing she ever saw, her 6’1″ broad shouldered boyfriend in her little purple satin robe. I felt pretty ridiculous but I didn’t feel like getting dressed again aside from my underwear.

“Oh, Bear, that robe is YOU! You should keep it and wear it when you’re on your floor in front of the guys!” She was laughing her ass off at my predicament. “Seriously, you’re really going out there like that? Most of the girls know you. They might see proof that you’re Jewish.” Another burst of laughter.

“I am covered….barely. Damn, you’re making me self conscious and I REALLY have to pee!” I shucked the robe and put on my pants and shirt, doing the Dance of the Bursting Bladder at the same time. I then ran out to the bathroom as Eva kept giggling away.

I relieved my aching bladder with a huge sigh of relief and went back to Eva’s room. She must have gone to the bathroom herself while I was gone, so I stripped down bare and got back on her bed and posed for her enjoyment, with one leg out straight and the other bent at the knee and my cock resting on my thigh. The door opened and I said “See something you like, lady?”

Charli stood there with a big grin on her face. “Sure, if you weren’t going out with my roommate. You think she’ll share you for an hour or two?” I almost leaped right off the bed three feet in the air as I hurriedly pulled the blanket around me while my face turned three shades of red.

“Ummmm hey Charli” I stammered. “We, umm, we weren’t expecting you back until later.”

“Obviously. Well, now I see why Eva is so happy all the time.”

Fuck, it was so embarrassing. Charli was laughing as she put her suitcase on her bed, and then Eva came in and we told her what happened. Then the three of us were laughing hard at what could have been a very uncomfortable situation. “So my boyfriend was showing off the goods? Sorry Charli, he’s alllllll mine!” Eva said with a big grin as she sat at the edge of her bed, rubbing my leg under the blanket. Then she said to Charli “If you give us a couple of minutes, we can get out of your way. We can go up to Jon’s room, or we can go to the common room and give you some space.”

“No, you don’t have to do that. I’m the one who’s early: the weather in Buffalo (where she lived) is supposed to be lousy tonight, so I came back early. But I can clear out and we can go to dinner around 6?”

I spoke up then. “No, Charli, it’s ok, we’re not kicking you out of your room. We can hang out if you want. I’ll run upstairs, take a quick shower and I’ll bring some albums down and we can chill together until dinnertime.” Eva agreed and Charli appreciated not having to leave. So I went to my room, (Steve wasn’t coming back until late), I took a shower and changed clothes, grabbed a few Dead albums, and the three of us hung out and smoked a joint Charli had while singing along to a bootleg Grateful Dead concert album. By dinnertime we were starved (the munchies!) and we had dinner together, a rather large dinner. Charli was great company; both Eva and I hit the jackpot in the roommate sweepstakes.

The last few weeks of our first semester passed quickly, since we were all busy studying and finishing term papers. Even Eva had to work harder than she was accustomed to, and I was busting my ass to keep up. Chanukah started Friday the 14th and there was a huge party that night, as well as a huge snowstorm all day Friday into Saturday morning. The party was a combination Chanukah dinner by the Hillel group (Jewish students organization; Eva, Steve and I joined in the Spring) as well as a last big blast before finals the following week.

Eva and I exchanged little gifts the first seven nights, some were gags like a pair of bunny socks I bought for her, others were more practical as well as a joke (she bought me a pack of new disposable razors so I could keep clean shaved for when I went down on her). We mostly studied hard and took exams starting the following Monday, and by Thursday, when exams were finished, everyone was emotionally burned out. There was a huge drunken party that night that went on all across campus. The next day everyone was checking out to go home for a month except a few foreign students who couldn’t travel for whatever reasons. Steve disappeared with his current casual girl and Eva and I, after having a few beers with friends, spent the night having a very dirty time together.

Eva started by making me watch her as she stripped for me while some mellow George Benson played in the background, doing a little sexy dance as her clothes were scattered around the room. I was sitting at my desk chair and I was watching her like it was the first time I would see her naked. Eventually she was wearing just a pair of pink lace panties, my favorite of her seemingly dozens of pairs. She liked wearing sexy underwear as much as I loved seeing her in them.

She put her hands on my shoulders, kissed me with a teasing tip of her tongue on my lips, and whispered in my ear “We’re going to do something very special tonight. Something we’ve talked about, my sexy Bear.” I trembled a little at the thought; I was 99% sure what she was talking about.

“Really? You’re ready, Angel?”

“I am. We’ve been talking about it for so long.” My hands were all over her body, in a slow, deliberate manner, lightly flicking her thick nipples. They were so swollen I could see the pores where one day her milk would come out. I pulled her body to me and lazily licked her right nipple, sending a small jolt of heat through her body. I did the same with her left one before I stood up and sat her down in the chair, still in just her panties.

“Now it’s your turn to watch for a while” I told her while Mr. Benson’s brilliant jazz guitar and voice gave a great rhythm to move to. My shirt came off easily, followed by my belt. Eva sat there with one hand gently tugging on her nipple while the other was inside her panties, toying with her pussy. She was incredibly inspiring. When I took off my jeans, my cock was steely hard in my striped boxers and she could see it clearly.

I stood before her, my cock trying to peek out of the fly and there was a small dark spot where a droplet of my precum stained the material. “Oh, Bear, you’re dripping for me. I need to taste it, not waste it.” Eva pulled my shorts down and when my cock popped up in front of her face, she squeezed it until another drop came out. Her tongue slithered out to scoop up that little pearl of fluid and sent a shock through me that caused me to moan involuntarily. “You’re delicious, as always, my love.” Then her lips wrapped around me and her tongue lapped at my glans as Eva sucked me, teasing me, getting me wet and ready for her. I sighed as I gently stroked her hair and her cheek. “Don’t be so gentle with me” Eva gurgled with my head at her lips. “I want to be dirty tonight” before she swallowed me again.