Jenny's story chapter 3!!!

My opinion of Angela changed that day! I never really thought much about her before, but now I couldn't stop thinking about her.

“Man that felt great!! I needed that”, said Angela, just returning from her shower down the hall.

She threw her terry cloth robe on the hook in her huge walk in closet. We had two of them in our dorm room. I know, kinda odd, but we needed them anyway. We guessed the rooms used to be set up for four people before, but who's complaining about a little more room.

“Oh my god. Did you here about Tanya?”, asked Angela, as she backed out from the closet in her tight little shorts.

Anything she said after that was just muffled garble. I was so transfixed on her ass showing through her thin white boy shorts, I didn't hear a thing she said! Angela was one of those people who didn't totally dry off after a shower, so her wet butt had soaked through the thin material, and her lacy thong was fully visible. I felt a stirring in my loins, as my cock began to grow. I just lay in my bed, with the covers on me to conceal it.

“Man........I really need to get my laundry done.”, said Angela.

She had now turned, and was facing me, bending over her heaping pile of clothes. Her creamy white breasts were in full view in her spaghetti string tank top, dangling, and swaying back and forth as she worked. My mind began to wander. I started to fantasize about thrusting my pole in between them, while she sucked the end of it just like the video she had of herself. My hands wandered to the tip of my girl cock to find precum oozing from it. Man I wanted to jerk off so bad. My pussy was sopping wet too!

“Are you even listening to me?”, she said, snapping me from my trance.

“Uh.....Yeah!”, I exclaimed.

“You know Jenny, sometimes you act like a guy.”, she said with a smile.

“Hahaha.......... ", I laughed weakly, unsure how to take Angela's comment.

The next day I woke up a little tired. I hadn't slept well the night before. It's difficult to sleep with a hard on, and I had sex dreams all night long. I sluggishly got ready for classes, and got out the door. I wish I was Angela. She only had one class today, and it was at 1pm. Meanwhile I had classes all day. I was a little jealous, as I stepped out the door, and headed down the hall, grumbling to myself with every step.

The day seemed to drag on forever! Finally my second class was over, and only one more to go. It was Western Civilization, the easiest class ever. The professor had let us out a little early, which he never did. I decided to run back to the dorm to grab my jacket. It was getting windy out, and someone told me it was supposed to rain.

When I got back to my room Angela wasn't there.

I went into my closet to look for my jacket. This was gonna be a chore. I hadn't worn a jacket since last year. Who knows where it would be. I had tons of sweaters folded on the shelves above, jeans on the