Lindsay sent more pictures and Kyle pleaded more. Finally, at 1:00am Lindsay send her last text of the evening.
“Going to sleep. :( I was hoping tonight would be fun.”
There was no response. Kyle had already fallen asleep with his spent cock in his hand. After walking up and down the halls asking people if they knew who she was and what room she was in Kyle had given up. He returned to his room and looked at the picture of the pretty coed with the amazing figure. He moved to the picture of Lindsay’s wet finger after she had just pulled it out of her pussy and started to rub his cock through his underwear. He looked at the picture of Lindsay’s face with her finger pointing at her tongue. That was it. He wasn’t going to find her tonight so he pushed his underwear down to mid-thigh and started to stroke his cock. In a matter of minutes a large stream of warm cum squirted onto his chest and stomach. He kept stroking his cock as the remaining cum dripped into his bellybutton and his cock began to soften. Before Kyle fell asleep he realized that he didn’t have a towel near him to clean up with. He would sleep with a puddle of cum that would eventually dry or get wiped on the sheets.
Lindsay’s alarm went off at 4:30am, three an a half hours after she fell asleep. She jumped out of bed, brushed her teeth, and quickly dressed in running shorts, sport’s bra, and running shoes. She threw her backpack over her shoulder and took off out the door. Directly across the hall from her room were the stairs. She took off at a run down the stairs. At the bottom of every flight she grabbed the handrail and slingshotted herself around and down the next flight going faster and faster. She arrived at the landing on the first floor and choose the door that lead outside instead of the one that lead into the common area of the dorm.
That would be the last she would see of the dorm until at least 5:00pm. Lindsay would spend the next twelve and a half hours running five miles, lifting weights, swimming with the team for three hours, attending classes, attending a team mandated study hall, and eating portioned meals with the team. In the middle of all that Lindsay would have to fit in all that other stuff that college students do Things like relax, study, have fun, maybe find a boyfriend. Or boyfriends. Even a friend with benefits would be nice. After four years with the same guy it might be fun to see what else is out there.
After the morning workout Lindsay walked into the training facility for the team breakfast. She walked directly to food line filled up a tray before heading to a small table in the corner. She pulled out her phone and looked at her message. When she was done reading and responding to the new messages she clicked on Kyle’s name and the list of messages opened. Reading the messages backward she finally arrived at the picture of Kyle standing completely naked with a full erection.
“Oh my God! What are you looking at?” Kristen asked from behind her. “Are you really looking at dick pics with your breakfast?”
“ummm, it’s not just a dick pic. I mean there is a body in the picture too,” Lindsay responded.
“Oh, he’s cute? That’s not regular porn. Is that someone you know?”
“He’s a guy from my dorm,” Lindsay offered.
“With his clothes off? I’ve been here a year and only got one dick pic. You’re here a few weeks and some guy sends you this.”
“He was just joking around. Saying he was in better shape than I was,” Lindsay lied.
“Yeah! Because joking around always involves dick pics” Kristin asked.
Lindsay paused and blushed.
“Did you hook up with him?”
“No. Not exactly,” Lindsay answered.
“Not exactly?” Kristen mimed with a snicker. “Are you confused about what ‘hook up’ means?”
Lindsay picked up a banana and peeled it. She pushed about two inches of the banana into her mouth.
“You did not.”
Lindsay bit into the banana and swallowed. “What?”
“What you just did to that banana? Did you do that to Mr. Dick Pic?” Kristen asked.
“Nooo! I’m just eating my breakfast but if he found my room last night…you never know,” Lindsay smiled.
“What do you mean by ‘found my room’?”
Lindsay shrugged her shoulders, “Just that. I gave him a clue and he needed to figure out what it was. He failed and because he failed he didn’t get any of this,” Lindsay picked up the banana and pushed the rest of the banana into her mouth, crinkled her nose at Kristen and swallowed.
“You’re bad. What was the clue?”
“My room number. It was a two part clue. A hexadecimal number that when converted to decimal gave you what looks like a binary number. If you treat the number as binary and convert it to decimal you get my room number, 430.”
“How did you come up with that? What if he figured it out?”
Kristen shrugged her shoulders, “If he figured it out I guess he was getting laid.”
“Really? How long have you known him?”
“About 20 minutes,” Lindsay responded.
“No way! You’ve only known him for 20 minutes and you were going to,” Kristen stopped and looked around before continuing in a whisper. ‘have sex with him?”
Lindsay looked at Kristen and smiled. “Yeah. Only I wasn’t going to,” Lindsay switched into a whisper, “‘have sex with him’.” Lindsay returned to her normal tone and continued, “I was going to fuck him.”
“But you’ve only known him for 20 minutes. He probably just moved in yesterday.”
“Would you have given him a,” Kristen mouthed the word silently. “Blowjob?”
Lindsay broke outing a big smile and in a louder than normal voice, “Do you mean blowjob? Yeah. I might have given him a blowjob. What’s the big deal?”
The small training room cafeteria got quiet. Kristen fought back the embarrassment she felt coming on. Her face turned bright red. Lindsay stood up and put her backpack on. She grabbed her food tray in one hand and picked up a banana from the fruit bowl on the table.
“I think it would have been fun,” Lindsay mockingly clicked her teeth at the end of the banana she was pointing toward her mouth.
As Lindsay walked to the trash bins every coaches, male swimmers, and female swimmers looked at her. She pushed the unpeeled banana into her mouth and emptied her tray. Lindsay pulled the banana out of her mouth and walked toward the door.
“Have a good day everyone,” Lindsay waved as she walked outside.
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