A Night of Class
I’ve decided to treat my little corner of this site as an open online diary of my sexual exploration. There may be some references in my stories that link back to a previous story. I will try to make sure each one can stand on its own though. I arrived back at my dorm room after my night with Pete and Amy and stripped down and fell straight into bed. I woke up with roommate, Madison, spooning me and I grabbed her hand and just held it against my stomach. As I held her hand, I reached back behind me to feel her, no waistband to be felt and no fabric on my back. She was as bare as I was. Her skin felt so warm and soft. I wanted to roll over and just …