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On the day after my roommate, Tonia and I watched each other masturbate, I went for a very long swim in the campus pool. Swimming was my usual form of exercise and relaxation. That morning, I swam the most laps that I had done since I stopped training for competition.When I emerged from the pool, exhausted but relaxed, I sat on the edge for a while catching my breath. The swim had calmed me, but thoughts of the previous evening still lurked. I was still not sure what this erotic encounter in an otherwise platonic relationship meant for me, or for us as friends.“Here you are,” announced Tonia as she sat beside me and trailed her feet in the water.My friend was in her usual swimsuit, a navy-blue one-piece. It was about as skimpy as could safely contain Tonia’s ample curves. Her large, soft boobs were pretty visible through the top’s plunging neckline, inspiring memories of what they had looked like naked.“Actually, I just finished my swim. Have to get going soon,” I told her, my eyes quite unabashedly enjoying the view.“That’s fine. I have Aquafit in a few minutes. Just saw you here and thought I should pay a visit. We kind of missed each other this morning.”“You left pretty early,” I pointed out.“I had to finish prepping a presentation before my morning class. Should have worked on it last night almanbahis şikayet but didn’t feel like it after… um,” Tonia paused, then finished, “You know.”She winked.“How are you feeling? About, you know?” I asked, winking back.Tonia sighed and answered, “A bit confused, but good.”“Confused how?”“I’m just not sure where we stand,” she told me, “Are we still ‘just friends’ or does this move us to another plane?”“Same as me, then.”“I see my instructor. We can talk tonight,” Tonia said, starting to get up.“I have an evening class so it will be late.”“That’s cool. I won’t be in bed too early anyway. Got lots of work to do.”Tonia walked away towards her group. I watched my friend go, admiring the gentle rocking of her large, shapely bum. Thoughts of what my friend’s ass would feel like under my fingers danced in my head. Then I got up and walked to the showers.No one else was in the shower, so I played with my dick a bit as warm water rinsed my body. Ogling Tonia’s boobs and ass, remembering the sight of her stripping, had stirred things up. I heard some voices in the change room and I quickly stopped. My cock was partly erect as I walked out of the shower.It was a long day after that. Two afternoon classes, a lab, and an evening class. At least that kept my mind off Tonia. Mostly.When my almanbahis canlı casino evening class ended, it was almost nine-thirty. The prof was usually pretty good about wrapping up early, but this night had been exceptionally long. I yawned and stretched before collecting my stuff.In the hall outside, Tonia was waiting. She wore a short plaid skirt and a white blouse; a traditional “schoolgirl” look. While my friend had gone to a private high school for a couple of years, I had not seen her in a uniform in a while.“Still fits. Sort of,” I noted after looking her over.The blouse was a bit tight over the bust and the skirt was definitely shorter than regulation, but I was not about to complain about either.“I remember you being rather smitten with me in uniform back in the day, so I put together an appropriate outfit,” Tonia responded.“It is a rather nice look on you,” I said, eyes on her thick thighs, bare above the knee-high socks.“Anyhow, it is time for our special tutorial, Neil,” she said, a gleam in her bright eyes, “I have found us a classroom where we can … study.”Tonia winked, then led me down a side hall full of classrooms. I wondered what kind of “studying” was supposed to happen.“The cleaners?” I asked, suspecting what she had in mind.“They don’t do this building until almanbahis casino later,” she whispered as she opened the door.When the door and blinds were shut, Tonia sat up on a desk with a grin on her face. Her skirt hiked up, and I realized she was probably not wearing anything underneath.“Are you sure about this?” I asked nervously, “I mean, I thought we were going to talk about last night first.”“I was thinking about last night all day,” Tonia replied in a low, sultry tone, “And it made me wet.”“Hence the lack of panties?”Tonia pulled the front of the skirt all the way up, giving me a clear view. She caressed her pussy and gave me a lascivious grin. I stepped up between Tonia’s legs and started undoing her blouse.“How far are we going this time?” I asked as I worked at the buttons.Her tits came into view, nestled in a pink bra.“Let’s see what happens,” Tonia responded.When her blouse was undone, I got my hands around back and unfastened her bra clasp. Lifting the cups, I feasted my eyes on the voluminous boobs beneath.“So, am I allowed to touch?” I asked, a bit hesitant to go further.“That’s what I really wanted last night. To touch each other.”Taking Tonia’s boobs in my hands, I began to gently knead them. Her soft flesh felt nice under my fingers.As I played with her tits, Tonia undid my jeans. She slid them and my underwear down, then took my cock in her hand. Gently, my friend fondled it as I continued my exploration of her boobs. My cock stiffened at my friend’s gentle touch. Tonia wrapped her fingers around it and slowly stroked me.

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