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ELISE the BOOBY
I stare down into my girlfriend’s warm brown eyes. Her face is flushed with arousal, and I can imagine how the color matches her muff.
When I turn to Belle, I forget for a moment that she’s taller than Sian. Her eyes are nearly level with mine. Her brightly colored hair fans around her shoulders, creating a rainbow halo around her fair face.
Her blue eyes are wide with excitement—Belle is definitely into exhibitionism.
As are Sian and me.
I link a pinky with Sian as we dive inside Belle’s skirt. She’s not wearing any knickers, and I love the feel of her smooth shaved skin. Together, Sian and I teasingly dance around her pussy.
Belle pulls me in for a kiss. The taste of her chapstick is sweet against my tongue. Sian stares up at us, nearly panting—the guards make a similar sound.
“Let’s make her fanny flutter,” I smirk at Sian, who nods in agreement.
We dip a finger dip into Belle’s pussy, and she gasps loudly. Anyone with eyes can clearly see that we’re poking her in broad daylight. Belle is deliciously wet and ready.
I’m gutted that this is just a diversion—for now.
Now that I know the Yank and my girlfriend are game, we will be finishing this at a later time. Unfortunately, our little diversion is almost up.
Jack is long gone, and time is precious.
Reluctantly, I pull my hand back, as does Sian. Belle scowls and rocks her hips forward, but I nip her lip in warning.
“Another time,” I promise.
Together, we turn to the guards.
I almost burst into laughter. Both men are sporting giant stonkers1.
Mission accomplished.
“Sorry ‘bout your boners!” I giggle as the girls and I run from campus security.
It’s not cool to give someone blue balls—but desperate times call for no orgasms.
Elise, Sian, and I only make it about twenty yards before the guards shake out of their trance and start to chase us.
“Hey, wait! You can’t do that in public!” the stern guy shouts at us.
“Where did that donkey go?” the other one pants.
We race back to the student parking lot to find Jude, Jack, Arthur, and Theo waiting for us next to the car we escaped in. Both Jude and Jack are in human form, once more, and clothed—which is a total let down.
“Did you see that ass that ran by?” Jack tosses out nonchalantly to no one in particular. “Rather odd to see a wild animal like that on campus.”
Campus security comes to a screeching halt at these words, seemingly forgetting about us ladies.
“Which way did it go?” Boss Guard demands.
Jack points randomly behind him.
“Took off in that direction—toward the cafeteria.”
Boss Guard cusses loudly.