Within two minutes of Chuck Schumck leaving, EZ had the door shut and and Terry was gleefully galloping atop him, and his erection, on the bed as she obligingly leaned forward to urge her tremendous teats into his ever-hungry face and hands.
EZ had to wonder at his good fortune. Had he really wound up with the one girl on a notoriously chilly campus with not only a hot sexy bod but plenty of hot sexy attitude as well? It seemed too good to last, so he cherished every moment with her.
That evening, as everyone on the first floor of Knox Hall gathered in a recreation room, EZ could begin to understand a little of the ultrafeminist paranoia of the campus culture. True, everywhere he turned, the old myth about Winck University was proven true: every woman was a stunning glamorous hottie, with a bodaciously busty brickhouse physique. Yet as if by official school decree, every shirt they wore, whether buttoned or sweat or T, proclaimed RAPISTS, the deep necklines frequently splitting it up into RAP and ISTS. The violence of that name, and especially the grim indignant anger in all their faces, turned what should have been an ideal situation into an extremely worrisome one. EZ felt like he was about to be tried and burned for witchcraft.
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