Brittany and I did talk on the phone a few times after we went back to school. Her college was nowhere near mine, so it would be a drive of a full day if either of us wanted to visit the other. We never had a full day off to make the drive, much less the three days it would have taken to make that round trip worthwhile. Brittany's salacious talk on the phone rivaled the best I had heard from my mother. She really was a horny slut now.
That was something I did confide to Hope.
"Do you think you and Brittany will wind up together?" she asked.
At the time, we were both naked in her bed. She was riding me, and her magnificent breasts were bouncing hypnotically. It was tough for me to force my eyes from that sight to focus on answering her question. I looked into her eyes and there was no ac
