through and around the little puddle. I raised the condom to my mouth and sucked in the lifeserum it held. My cum tasted wonderfully sweet and salty all at the same time, and I smiled at him as it ran down my throat and into my stomach. I threw the rubber to the side and leaned down to embrace him fiercely.

We lay like that, stark naked on a blanket in the middle of the woods for hours. We talked of our families, our friends, school, the whole gamut. As the passion we had experienced overtook us, we performed sexual feats for and on each other. I had never felt so wonderfully free as I did that late night/early dawn.

As the sun began to come up, we heard awakening sounds from the paddocks and farmhouse nearby. We touched and caressed some more and then scampered to the car to dress.

As we rode back to town and to campus, we held hands and played in each others' laps a little. We didn't say much: we didn't have to. It had been special for both of us, and we needed no further spoken acknowledgement of that.

When Jason dropped me off at my dorm, he leaned over and kissed me for some time, uninhibited and uncaring of any onlookers. I waltzed into the building, somewhat under a spell of sorts, and went to my room, passing the doors of my residents who were busy snoring and sleeping. I showered for a long time, loving the feel of the hot water on my body, and crawled into my bed. As I fell asleep, I thought back over the past hours with Jason and thought to myself, "It just doesn't get much better than that!"