Chapter Thirty
Andrea opened her eyes. Sunlight flooded through huge windows. She sat up and blinked against the painful brightness. Emmy was still asleep. Andrea looked at Emmy's delicious bottom, the dark, inviting cleavage through the thin fabric of her pants.
Emmy turned onto her back and opened her eyes. “Good morning, Annie.”
“Good morning, Emmy.”
Emmy lifted her arms. “Let's make love.”
“I have to pee.”
Emmy pouted in playful disappointment and pointed toward a doorway. “Through there.”
The bathroom was much like the one in the dormitory. Under a shower, two handsome men were standing together, each with his hand on the other's hard p***s.
Andrea used the bathroom quickly and returned to Emmy.
“Now?”
“Now I'm starving.”
Emmy reluctantly rose and took Andrea downstairs to
