Forever Yours
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Chapter 5: The Challenge of College
“WOULD YOU BE interested in a little playtime tonight?” Henry asked Chastity after their lunch with Luke and Isobel. “We might not have much time for entertainment after classes start next week.”
“Worried about your creative juices getting backed up? Get used to having a girl in your bed this summer? Yeah. I’m up for that,” Chastity said. She linked her arm in his and headed toward his little car.
“You know it wasn’t like that,” Henry said. “We only got together like that last weekend. Then we said our goodbyes.”
“Henry! No! I didn’t know that. When I saw her at work, she was all goo-goo-eyed about how nice you were and how she loved spending time with you. That bitch!”
“Hey, it’s okay. I really did have a good time with Avery. I even feel more fit since I’ve been out hiking every weekend. It just wasn’t a summer of sex. And I’m fine with that.” Henry opened the car door for Chastity and made sure she was seated and had nothing hanging out the door before he closed it. “Shall we get a room at the motor inn?”
“No. Let’s go to my place. You know I managed to get my own apartment this month.”
“We really haven’t been hanging out enough!”
“Yeah. Well, now we have a whole summer of sex to catch up on!” Chastity said. “Don’t worry, though. Even though we’ll be working hard in school and our jobs, I’ll still make time for you. You just need to speak up, you know?”
They got to Chastity’s modest apartment where Henry met her two cats. A short time later the lovers were spread naked on her bed. Little kisses led to petting and Henry found himself responding to her sensuous body as he had after the prom.
He spent time worshiping between her legs with his tongue and then kissed his way up her body until they were lip to lip again. She guided his cock into her and soon he was seated deep inside.
“This is nothing like anything I had this summer either,” she said. “Goddess! You fill me so completely.”
They rose together and then drifted off to sleep next to each other for a short nap.
Henry awoke before Chastity and contemplated their strange relationship. Their night at the prom might have been the previous night, as comfortable as they were with each other. But Chastity maintained she was not girlfriend material and he was determined not to treat her as if she was at his beck and call.
His petting of her while she slept and kissing her nipples soon had her stirring. He found her sex to be well-lubricated and moved between her legs, which opened easily for him. Then he was in her again. Chastity didn’t open her eyes, but she kept pace with his thrusts, moving against him until he started coming. Chastity raked his back with her nails.
“Oh, fuck! What a way to wake up! Your come is dripping out of me. You must have poured a gallon into me.”
“I’m sure those urban legends are exaggerated,” Henry laughed. “No guy actually produces that much. You just have a tiny space to put it.”
“Especially when it’s full of your cock! Next time, I’m waking you up.”
“Please do. Any time,” he laughed.
“Let me up. I need to use the john. I don’t think we’ve had a whole summer’s worth of orgasms yet.”
“Want to get some dinner? I’ll text Mom and let her know I won’t be home.”
“We can order in.”
Henry sent a text to his mother to let her know he was staying out. Then he checked Chastity’s address and called a nearby restaurant to order food.
“I should get myself an apartment,” he said when she emerged from the bathroom. She’d stayed naked, so he had no problem remaining that way, too. “This is nice. And your kitties seem to like it a lot.”
“They love the window ledge. I’ll give you the name of a great rental agent. She got me mine and I’m sure she’d love to work with you. So to speak.”
“Are you arranging a rental agent or a date?” Henry laughed.
“Yes. Personnel recruitment is my specialty.”
Henry rolled out of bed earlier than he intended Sunday morning. Early in the morning, Chastity had told him he should go home, but he’d been mostly asleep and didn’t move from the bed. He’d nearly forgotten that he was picking up his parents for the university president’s orientation address at 9:30. Chastity was grumpy and just waved at him as she rolled over and went back to sleep. They might not have gotten an entire summer’s worth of sex in overnight, but they’d tried hard.
The hour-long orientation event was filled with information about the university’s history, commitment to academic freedom, and striving for excellence. The president only spoke for about twenty minutes out of the hour, but the program was tightly run and began and ended precisely on time.
“I guess we go different directions now,” Henry said to Ryan and Sylvia. “Honestly, if you guys finish and want to go home, just text me. It seems like a long time to hold you here just for a family orientation and resource fair.”
“Oh, it will give us a chance to tour the school and see how much it’s changed since we were here,” Ryan said. “What’s your schedule?”
“Since I’m living at home—thank you very much for that—I don’t have anything after my computer science school welcome and orientation. That ends at two o’clock,” Henry said.
“We’ll plan to meet you at the car about 2:30 then,” Sylvia said. “That should be plenty of time to see what we want to see. We don’t need to tour any dormitories.”
They split up and Henry met with people in the School of Computer Science for the first general meeting of the year. He reminded himself that these were all freshman students and he’d meet some of the older students when classes started in a week.
The School of Computer Science (SCS) was huge. In addition to a general computer science degree, the school offered degrees in artificial intelligence, computational biology, human-computer interaction, and robotics. There were over a hundred students enrolled in the Machine Learning Department, which was where the AI program was based.
The computer science luncheon and introduction was crowded with over three hundred new students. They included what Henry assumed was a typical array of computer geeks. About a third of the incoming class were women. The guys were pretty much clueless. Henry had to give himself a once-over when he caught a whiff of one of the other guys. He’d rolled out of bed with Chastity, given himself a quick wipe with a washcloth, dressed, and was out to get his parents in fifteen minutes. At least he was wearing the clothes from his lunch at the club on Saturday, so he guessed he didn’t look too bad.
He made a note to himself to be careful of his hygiene. Some of the girls in the school looked kind of cute in their own geeky sort of way. It was a diverse group. About a third were Asian and another third African or Indian. Henry was irrationally pleased that as a white male he was in a definite minority. His high school had not been nearly as diverse.
He met several people and exchanged contact information with some. It was looking like a pretty good year.
Monday morning, Henry was up and showered. He grabbed his clubs and was off to his first team practice for the golf team. As a State Championship runner up, he was awarded a modest scholarship to play at the university. While golf wasn’t a major sport, it was respected enough that Henry found he was the only one of the two dozen men and women on the team who was actually from Pennsylvania.
Coach Dan and Coach Ty coached both the men’s and women’s teams with a couple of student assistants. Usually, they would be training and traveling together. The morning was spent with the coaches observing their athletes driving and putting. Henry’s summer routine had included at least a bucket of balls each day at the club where he coached children and youth wanting to play. As a result, he was in good shape for his driving and putting. The top two golfers he observed would be serious contenders for professional playing soon. Henry wouldn’t place in the top five his first year there.
After a team lunch, those who could stay for the afternoon split into foursomes and played a full eighteen holes. Henry found that he was more at home with the golfers than he’d been with the computer scientists.
“How’d you get so good?” Kaitlyn asked him as they played their mixed group.
“I competed four years on my high school team. We had a sponsor who made sure we all had memberships at a local club and could get practice time in. I ended up working there this summer as a youth pro. So, lots of time on the links,” Henry said.
“Hey, you still a member there?” she asked.
“Yeah. They kept me on a student membership.”
“You could ... ask me on a golf date one day,” she said. She teed up and Henry watched her form as she sent her drive down the center of the fairway. He wasn’t really watching her golf form. She had a very pleasing shape in her short golf skirt and team shirt.
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