Flat Stephanie

"What time do you usually go to bed?" she finally asked.

"Depends on my workload and what class I have in the morning," I replied, "but I'm usually up until at least 2."

"Would it be okay if I came by later?" she asked.

"Are you throwing me out?" I replied.

"No, but we both still have work to do," she said, "I just thought it made sense to get it done then get together again."

"It makes total sense," I replied, "but you're going to have to give me a few more minutes before I can bear to see you putting your clothes back on."

We did lay there for a few more minutes before reluctantly getting up and getting dressed. Before I left, we made out again and I ran my hands over her ass, now covered again by her sweatpants. My head was kind of spinning as I finished my lap around the quad and headed back to my room but, once I was there, I focused on schoolwork because I knew that I could think about Stephanie all I wanted when she was there later that night.