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her a quick peck on the cheek as he closed the trunk for her.
     
    "Oh," Liz exclaimed, "I have more inside."
     
    Curtis just shrugged and followed behind her into the sorority house. They both knew she was out of his league but Liz had grown adept at using that to her own advantage.
     
    "Is that your dress?" Curtis asked on getting back to her room, seeing the hanging bag. "Let me look," he said, making a move to open the bag to get a look inside.
     
    "Um, no-ooo," Liz replied, slapping his hand playfully, but with just enough force to get his attention.
     
    "Well love, what is it worth to you to keep your dress a secret- at least for a few more hours?" Curtis queried, a cool look in his eyes.
     
    "If we are just talking about you," Liz replied in her best sorority girl voice, "Not all that much. But I absolutely do not want my sisters to set their eyeballs on this dress. I put too much work into finding just the right dress. It works my tits and my gams." She paused for a moment.
     
    "So what do you want?" she continued, scared to hear the answer. He'd been pushing for anal sex for some time, which she was quite opposed to, feeling at least that was something she'd save for her eventual husband, which would not be Curtis.
     
    "No, not that," he answered as if reading her mind, "but a quick release might be nice."
     
    "We really don't have time, Curtis," she replied, a bit exasperated by the sudden and unplanned delay, but still intrigued and secretly game for it. She just wanted to make Curtis squirm a bit. Unlike most women she knew, she was almost constantly at least partially aroused.
     
    "Let me go the the ladies room and then let's grab my dress and go," Liz said somewhat dismissively to convey her apparent displeasure. Seeing Curtis flop on the bed with shoulders drooping let her know her message had been received loud and clear.
     
    Truth be told, she didn't need to use the restroom, but went through the motions anyway, even going so far as to flush the toilet. During her charade, however, she stripped off her clothes, folding them neatly and placing them on the bathroom counter. Mission accomplished, she opened the door and stepped out.
     
    "You about ready?" she said, barely looking his way on her way to the closet. "Just let me finish getting set," she continued as she put on some strappy heeled sandals, bending over in an exaggerated fashion to show him her backside.
     
    "More like it," she heard Curtis say from behind her, and she could hear two dull thuds as he kicked off his shoes. Next she heard the tinkle of his belt. She could feel his eyes devour her and, although she loved the look of men driven mad with lust for her, she owed Curtis a bit of payback as well. Her sorority sisters were still perplexed why she was even with him.
     
    She bent over one last time, as if to check her shoes, and as she rose slowly she ran her fingers over her legs from ankle to hip, knowing exactly what madness it was causing for Curtis. Served him right, the little jerk.
     
    Turning, she saw that he was now completely naked and fully erect. For all of his shortcomings, he did have a gorgeous cock. It wasn't the size especially, but it always just looked... sexy, intriguing, and perhaps more than anything fun. She noted that he'd nicked himself shaving again. She smiled knowingly as she knew that he despised shaving himself there and did so only at her insistence.
     
    "Oh, did you think I wanted to fuck?" she said. "You know we are pressed for time and this is my big night to shine."
     
    "And I am there for you, dear," he answered, trying to look sincere but testosterone was getting the better of him.
     
    "Show me," she said. "Let's have some fun," she continued, opening a dresser drawer and reaching in. "Put this on for me," she said, moving closer to him until their knees almost touched. She tossed a sky blue bra on his crotch.
     
    "What?"
     
    "Put it on, then jerk yourself off. I'll model for