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He turned and gave me a quick peck. “I’ll just go hang out in the study area or something and leave you guys to get ready.”





Anna shuffled a little bit, her eyes darting between Tyler and I. "Guys, this is your last night. You really don't have to drag me out with you. Honestly, I’m fine to just hang in tonight.”





"Nope, not having it." Tyler gave her one of his winning smiles, the kind that always melted me and that clearly had the same effect on her as she blushed and looked quickly away.





"Put on something nice, and lets all go have a great time tonight." He turned and winked at me, making me grin at him, before he walked out of the room.





“Is he real? I mean, honestly.” I grinned as Anna shook her head at me.





“Are you sure about tonight? Chris, I'm serious, don't worry about-”





“Lady,” I gave her a look, rolling my eyes at her. "Shut up, put on something sexy, and let's go have a fun night, okay?”





“If you insist.”





Chapter 21





Tyler

I was sitting in one of the big lounge chairs communal space reading latest issue of the college's quarterly magazine. And I didn’t even hear her until she spoke.





"Trying to blend in to college life, Mr. Weaver?”





I grinned as I looked up and saw her standing there in what I hoped was nothing but flip-flops and big white fluffy towel wrapped around her. I smirked and let my eyes wander up and down her bare legs beneath the towel.





"Definitely. I’m hoping no one notices the old guy creeping around the girls dorm.” I winked at her, and she grinned as her face blushed a little in that way that made my whole body roar with a need to touch her and be near her.





“It's a co-ed floor, you know. I think you're safe.”





I raised an eyebrow at her. “Really?” I grinned and shook my head. “Man, I wish they'd had that back when I was at school.”





Christina gave me a mock shocked look as she stomped over to me. “Oh I bet you do, Mister!” she giggled and squealed, trying to hold her towel closed as I pulled her into my lap and kissed her.





"Well, only if they'd had girls like you back then, which they certainly didn't." I grinned at her as she blushed, her eyes sparkling.





I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants, pressing into this tight little coed on my lap. Christina gasped a little, and I could feel her start to shift and squirm a little on my lap as my eyes dropped down to the white towel boldly fighting to drop from her body. I grinned at her wickedly. “Are the showers co-ed?”





I saw the spark in her eyes and felt the way her fingers laced into my shirt and gripped a little tighter. She shifted a bit more in my lap, moving her hips slightly to let her tight little ass grind against my cock. “They aren’t, Mr. Weaver, but,” she leaned in close and nipped at my earlobe, and I groaned as my cock throbbed beneath her. “They're pretty quiet this time of day.” She bit her lip and smirked at me as I pulled back to see the hungry look in her eyes.





"Yeah they definitely didn't have girls like you back then," I growled before kissing her hotly.











Anna wasn't in the room for some reason when Christina poked my head in, so she quickly dragged me in and got me changed into a towel. I grinned as she watched me strip my clothes off, watching the way her eyes darted over my tattoo and the muscles of my chest and abs. Yeah, I might be twice her age, but I knew for a fucking fact I was probably in twice as better shape than any of the guys she went to college with.





I smirked as I saw the hungry look in her eyes as I wrapped the towel around my waist. "Showers, now" I growled at her as I grabbed her hand and yanked her out the door.





I poked my head into the women's room first, looking around to scope things out. I felt pretty fucking dirty sneaking my eighteen year old girlfriend into the women’s showers like this for the express point of fucking her. But all it took was one glance back at that tight little body wrapped in the towel to get my dick thinking way more clearer than my head.





I ducked back into the hallway and yanked her in, watching her mouth open in this “oh” shape as I dragged her down the row of showers stalls to the last one by the wall. Yeah the showers were mostly empty, but there were maybe three of them being used right now.





“This is crazy!” she giggled as I pulled her into the empty stall, giggling as I shushed her with my finger on her lips as I turned and cranked on the hot water. I pulled her towel from her body and hung it over the stall door as I let my eyes drink in her perfect full tits, that tight little ass and that sweet young pussy. She whimpered as I yanked her into me, pulling her against my body.