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“We are in the championship!” Trevor adds helpfully.

“Yeah, I heard that,” she smirks. “And I suppose you think that means you can do whatever you want? Even moving your girlfriend into your posh fraternity living arrangements?”

“You practically live there already,” I smile.

“Yeah, it’s pretty sweet,” she chuckles. “Well, how can I say no?”

Spencer steps forward and takes her in his arms. “You can’t say no,” he murmurs before kissing her. “It is an irresistible offer.”

“It certainly is.”

While they are kissing, Trevor looks at me and shrugs. “So, is she going to do it?”

I don’t answer right away, instead just watch the way that Lindy kisses him with her fingers twisted together and one heel kicked back like a black-and-white movie star.

“Yeah, Trevor, I think we are set.”

They keep kissing, their bodies getting closer together. He slides his hands over her hips and squeezes, leaving deep impressions for his fingers in her ample ass cheeks.

Her heel kicks up a little higher and suddenly she drops to her knees in front of him, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down to his knees. His cock springs out, hard and ready, heavy and thick.

She hums when she takes him into her mouth, caving her cheeks in, letting her eyes close. I hear Trevor swallow next to me as he leans back against the desk, plunging his hand into his pants so he can enjoy the show.

She sucks cock like a champ. Watching it is almost as fun as getting it done. She hums deep in her throat, like she loves it. The vibrations carry through his cock and crawl up his spine. I know, because she does the same thing to me.

Spencer leans back against the closet door and buries his fingers in her thick, curly hair. He guides her in long, slow strokes from the tip all the way to the base. She takes as much as she can without gagging, though sometimes I hear her choke a little bit.

Glistening trails of moisture gather around the corners of her mouth as she sucks him off energetically, hungrily. Just before Spencer comes, Trevor grabs a handful of tissues out of the box behind him and jizzes into them, grunting at the same time.

Lindy swallows hungrily, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction and triumph. She seems to think that blowjobs are a victory.

Brushing her lower lip with the back of her hand, she stands and sighs, looking around. She quirks an eyebrow at me. I just raise my hands.

“Thank you for offering, but you are in my bed tonight,” I remind her.

“Mmmm yes, I can’t wait,” she smiles.

Note to self: get a bigger bed. I could have her twice as often if we could do three in the bed at a time. We could even mix up the combinations. I have to chuckle at the thought of how complicated the calendar can get.

“Do you think we can move all the stuff?” she asks, frowning thoughtfully.

“Are you kidding me? You have a whole football team worth of help,” I remind her.

“Wow, you’re right!” she marvels. “I am a lucky girl!”

She means it. I can tell. But we are so much luckier than she is.

“How about Saturday morning?” I offer reasonably, seeing how Spencer is still unable to speak, his eyes closed.

“Before the playoffs? Is that a good idea?” she asks.

Somehow, Lindy seems to know a lot about football. I don’t know if she has been studying or what, but she has been to every practice and every game since we have been together. It makes me feel amazing to know that she is in the stands, watching everything that we do. I didn’t even think she liked football when we met.

Finally, Spencer regains consciousness and pulls his pants up, buttoning them as he yawns.

“I think Saturday sounds good,” he agrees, catching up.

“Saturday sounds good for me too!” Trevor adds.

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