Forgetting her keys

She stood still as he dried her body. While he dried himself, she towel-dried her hair and wrapped a towel around her body, well, mostly. She went into the changing room to find her clothes. Where did I leave my stuff? She looked up the aisle at the numerous rows of lockers....on both sides of the room. She groaned and went to the other end of the room, where she came in ... she hoped. She turned and took a deep-breath, started down the first row looking for her clothes. She walked slowly and ran her hands along the lockers and sang to herself as she looked. Three rows down and still she had not found her things yet. She kept singing and dancing around the locker room, though. She took the towel off her head and tossed it in with some other used towels. Five more rows down and she finally found her clothes. She dressed in a red lace bra and matching hi-cut bikini panties then a very thin white cut-off t-shirt and jeam shorts. She picked up the towel and went back to the shower room for her body wash and other supplies. The bag with her new cream was there and she went to a mirror and pulled up her shirt. She applied small amounts to the cuts and put her hands under her bra to get those areas. The cuts looked like they were healing well and showed no sign of infection. She lowered her top and washed her hands, gathered her things and went to find Dave. He wanted to know what she wanted to do for the day, and she thought about it for some time. Dave? I am new around here, and I did not get out much. We can can start with a proper tour here and then you can show me around town for a little while. I still have to study, I am going to classes tomorrow. My first class is at 11, when is yours? And I still need to report to admins and the Dean sometime tomorrow. I just want to spend more time with you. She smiled at him. It did not matter to her where they were as long as they were together, she was fine with it.
 
Dave shrugged when Calleigh ignored his question and asked her own. Then she just wandered off. He wondered why she had even put her things in a locker. It was clear from her movements that it all was in a locker. He made sure he was completely dry, then pulled on his clothes again. He went into the change room section and put on his socks and shoes. He was ready to go, putting his towel away in the bin. He sat and waited for Calleigh to return. When she finally emerged from the rows of lockers she was fully dressed. He smiled at her and stood. She answered his question from before and he nodded at her. "Sure, that all sounds fine. It looks like you are ready. Let's get going."

He led her out of the change room and shut off all the lights. Then the tour began. He showed her all over the boat house, telling her stories about each of the areas, or at least what was done in there. She had looked in most of the rooms already, but he showed her each one properly. Then he showed her the boats. The school had some very nice boats, but not all were brand new. It was hard to continuously get new boats. New boats often only came in when an alumnus or some generous donator purchased a boat for the school, or on the off chance that the school had enough money. They were massively expensive. The school usually spent its money on other things, like the best oars and training equipment.

After the tour of the rowing facilities he led Calleigh back out to his car and they both got in. It was time to start the tour of the town. He wanted to show her all the spots she should know, such as stores and hang-outs. Some of the most important locations were the cheapest stores that were the closest to campus. He'd make sure she would be able to survive in that town on her own, so whatever happened between them, she'd be fine.
 
She smiled as he shower her the boathouse. He was truly passionate about the team and what they go through. She could see his eyes light up when he described what the equipment was and how it was used. They went to his car and he drove around showing her different shoppes and places to eat and hang out. They were still close to campus and she could easily walk to most of the places he showed her. The restaurants smelled good and she realized she was getting hungry again. She liked the way he seemed to really care about her, protected her. She smiled at him. Dave? Can we just go back now, to your room? Do you like pizza? I could get us a pizza for dinner. You have been so kind, and paid for everything this weekend, it is my treat. I want to do something very special for you.
 
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Dave had showed Calleigh most of the important places in town. She asked to return to campus and offered to buy pizza. He smiled and nodded. He started back to campus, showing her the last few things he needed to show her on the way. They passed by a pizza restaurant that was the only one willing to deliver to campus, or at least the dorms. It would be easiest to get someone to deliver rather than wait around for the pizza to be ready. It wasn't long before they were parked behind the dorms and walking back to his room. He opened the door when they arrived and then held it open for her, following her in. He looked around and decided that he needed to work on clearing some space that she could have as her own while she stayed with him. He didn't know how long that would be, but it didn't matter. He didn't want her to feel like a squatter. He closed the door behind them and then looked at Calleigh. "So, what do you feel like doing while we wait for the food? If you want to just start studying, that's fine. I've got something I want to get done."
 
She smiled again. She wasn't sure she had smiled this much since before Grandmother passed away. She took her shoes off at the door and gathered her books and looked around for a place to study. She looked at the bed, in all its disarray from last night and her heart skipped happily as she recalled the passion and his patience. She set her things down and pulled up the covers and straightened the bed. She put her back pack on the bed and sat down to begin studying. Concentration was not easy, as she kept feeling him touch her, kiss her, make love to her. She changed her position and lost track of what she was reading several times. She wanted to watch him, see what he was doing. She grumbled and went back to studying, biting her lip and going over a review page over and over again. She tried changing subjects, but that did not help either. What she wanted to study was not in any of her books or notes. No, what she wanted to study was moving around the room quietly, trying not to disturb her. She hissed in frustration and laid on her back, books beside her, and stared at the ceiling. No one would think bad of her for taking a few days off. No one would even care if she waited a week or more before going back to classes one, except her. She was fine and she was not going to use what happened as an excuse, though no one would fault her for doing so. She laid there, on his bed, looking at the ceiling while she put her hands over her head and tried to focus on just one thing up there. That did not work, she wondered when the pizza would arrive, wondered if Dave liked the things she did to him, wondered if he wanted anything other than what she had done, if he wanted anything different from her. The thoughts of being with him again brought a light rose color to her face, and warmth to her pussy. She knew, even the thought of him made her very wet. She moaned softly as she thought of the shower. She sucked a finger, in and out, as she became wetter and wetter. It would soon be time to take her clothes off again, but what if he did not want her again? She should behave herself and offer to sleep in his easy chair, it was very spacious.
 
There was no response from her, but her actions were enough for him. She cleaned up his bed, then started to study. He shrugged and went about the room. He started cleaning and putting some things away in boxes with other things. He cleared some space in his drawers for her to keep her clothes organised. He also made some floor space for her bags. Then he finally cleared half of his desk for her. There would be no need for her to study on his bed. She could study at the desk. While he worked he occasionally looked over at Calleigh. She seemed to be studying pretty hard. He left her alone. She didn't need him distracting her. He didn't realise that he was doing that anyway without even doing anything. When he finished setting his room up for her he saw her just laying on the bed. Her posture was really showing off her body. He just watched her for a minute.

He saw her start to suck on her finger. The way she did it just turned him on. He felt himself hardening. He wondered what she was doing or what she was thinking about. It seemed as if she was trying to get to him. He turned to look away and tried to regain his mental control. He calmed himself just as the knock came on the door. He looked over at Calleigh again. He really didn't want to distract her, she seemed to be enjoying herself, but she also would probably get mad if he just went ahead and paid again. She had seemed determined to pay for dinner. He sighed and got up, making sure she realised the pizza had arrived and was at the door.
 
Huh? Oh...OH! Yeah, sorry. Will you let them know I'll be right there? She roused from her unpleasant thoughts and went to pay for the pizza. She gave the driver a nice tip and took the food and pop over to the bed. There is more room here, do you mind? She set the box down and turned towards him, smiling. She did not want to, but her eyes wandered over his body from head to toe. She absentmindedly bit her lip and licked her lips, she liked what she saw. She forced her gaze to the room. What had he been doing while she studied? She saw there was room on his desk, and that many things were in boxes that were not in the boxes earlier. She walked to the desk and looked at it. There was definitely an area cleaned off. She bent over the box and peeked at its contents. It contained some socks and other clothes. She stood up to ask him, but she could feel his eyes on her. She blushed lightly and waited until her cheeks cooled before she turned around. Dave? Seems you have been busy, tidying up. I know you were happy without a room mate, and I will be gone as soon as I can be. You have been very helpful and understanding. I can not begin to say thank you enough, for what you have done for me. This.... is too much. I.........I...........I...........don't know what to...........say. I've turned your life upside down. For what? Pizza? She sat on the bed, almost in tears. She knew she enjoyed being with him, but did he enjoy being with her? Dave? I like you, I have never had any man treat me as gentle and kind as you have. I want you to know, I am not easy, I don’t just go around throwing myself at guys to get my way. Sex means something to me. I trust you, but if you don't want me, tell me. I will sleep in the chair and be gone tomorrow. It was not my intention to take over your world, nor was it for you to feel obligated to take care of me. You have no obligations to me. I’m glad we met, I will never forget what you have done. She folded her legs up and wrapped her arms around them, slowly rocking to calm herself. She is not angry, she is not sure how she feels. She just had to try and tell him. She was not his burden, she could and would take care of herself. She was no longer hungry, not for food. She wanted him, but he had to know it was because she wanted him, and not because of the situation they were in. If he wanted her, he needed to show her.
 
Dave did as she asked and then let her pay for the pizza. He stood and waited for her to get settled. He didn't need her invitation to move and sit on the bed with her. After a short while she looked at the room. He watched her happily. When she spoke he was surprised by what she said. He shook his head. He was very happy to hear she appreciated all he had done, but he didn't think she was easy. He was with her because he was attracted to her and he felt a connection with her. She was visibly troubled and he shifted closer to her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her in. He thought of what he could say. Yet words seemed to be not enough. Instead he just lifted her head and turned it so he could look into her eyes. He looked deep into her eyes and let her know he really cared about her. Then he leaned in and kissed her. He held that kiss and filled it with passion. He let her know her worries were completely unfounded. He thought his action of clearing space for her had been an indication that he wanted her there and wanted her to feel comfortable.
 
She tried to tell him how she felt, she did not want him think he had to help her. He held her in his arms and then looked into her eyes. What she found was not an obligation. What she found were true feelings for her. His kiss sealed it for her. She returned his kiss with passion of her own and then broke the kiss and smiled at him. Hi. Thank you. I have been worried, for a lot of reasons. I have been feeling, well, out of place. I noticed you made some room for me. Thank you. She leaned up and kissed him passionately, forgetting about the pizza between them. The box collapsed under her and she giggled and kissed him softly. She checked the box and smiled again, then opened it. She chewed her lower lip then licked them. She knew what she wanted. He was right before her, yet she hesitated. She thought back to the events, the pleasant events, of the weekend. She had been the aggressor, had taken the power from him and wanted to give it back. With a hint of mischief in her voice and a gleam in her eye, she asked him a simple question. Are you hungry?
 
The second kiss was wonderful. She then looked at the pizza and he felt hungry. Hungry for both food and her. He saw what she wanted. It was clear in her eyes. Then he remembered what had happened to her last time she hadn't eaten much in a while. She mattered to him and he didn't want to see her like that ever again. He lifted the pizza up and put it on the other side of him, shifting closer to her. He smiled softly. "I want to be with you, but I want to make sure you eat. So get here on my lap, we will eat quickly, then we will have some fun together." He didn't wait for her to move, he pulled her onto his lap. He then took a piece of pizza and lifted it up. Ht took a bite, then held it for her to eat a little. Pizza was not really the most romantic food to feed eachother, or the sexiest, but it was what they had.
 
She sat on his lap facing him and took a bite of the pizza. It was good, and she studied his eyes. She took some of the toppings off and fed them to him and waited for him to do the same. When he did, she sucked and licked his fingers seductively and then repeated. She put small bites in her mouth and kissed him, sharing the pizza with him. She slipped off her blouse and bra and smeared sauce on her chest carefully. She moaned softly as he dined on her. She spread sauce on her lips before kissing him, she made every effort to make this the best pizza he had every eaten. She sucked on the crust and chewed slowly and sucked on his fingers when he gave them to her. She was extremely wet before they were half-way through the pizza, and not sure how much longer she could wait.
 
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Dave playfully fed and ate the pizza with Calleigh. He was amazed by how sexy she could make eating pizza. She got him turned on with ease. When she took off some of her clothes he did what she clearly wanted him to do and he started to eat off of her chest. Everything she did would likely shange how he looked at pizza for a very long time. He wasn't sure pizza would ever be as good as it was before unless it was with her. He was rock hard and pressing against his pants. He needed her.

He slowly unzipped his pants and loosened them gradually until he had them off. He sat there in his boxers and pulled her forward until the bulge pressed against her. He encouraged her to keep eating and feeding him as he worked to get her into just her panties. They continued eating until they had about three quarters of the pizza. By that time he couldn't wait any more. He couldn't even be bothered to remove any more clothes. He freed his erection through the fly of his boxers and pulled the fabric of her panties to one side. He lifted her up, lined up with her entrance, and then lowered her down onto him. He slid easily inside with a long moan. It was just what he needed. She felt great.
 
He slid easily inside her and she moaned loudly. She was happy he could not wait, she did not want to wait any longer. She kissed him long and deeply as she rocked back and forth on his cock. Her hips ground into him and she pushed hard and deep as he thrust. He felt amazing! She made long, slow, and deliberate strokes on his cock, enjoying the closeness she felt with him. She lightly bit her lip and moaned softly. She kissed him passionately. She closed her eyes and used her arms to lift herself up. Elbows carefully on his shoulders, her hands caressing his hair and face when she did not have it between her breasts. She pulled his shirt off his back and playfully tied his hands up, above his head. She licked and kissed his arms, and sucked on his fingers. She maintained the slow but deep pace she had on his cock, she really liked that. She would lean back and put her hands on his knees for even deeper penetration. She moaned and purred as his body hit all of the right places on hers. She was ready to cum and he had yet to tantalize or tease her clit. She smiled and kissed him, holding the kiss as her warm sweet juices flowed freely over him. She nibbled on his ear and whispered softly. One of many, my dear. One of many.
 
Their bodies started moving together and the pleasure just started to increase with every passing moment. It wasn't hard or rough, they moved long and slow against eachother. He kissed her lips with passion and kissed her skin wherever he could press against it. When she pulled his shirt up and tied his hands he was a little surprised. He brought his arms down and held her. He started to move a little faster and he felt her shift to take him deeper. She drove him wild with the feelings. When she reached orgasm he was surprised, but extremely happy. It felt amazing. He didn't stop thrusting up into her. Her words turned him on even more. It made him determined to last as long as it took to get a second one out of her. It would be hard, but he felt as if it would make things just that much better. He freed his hands from his shirt and he started to run his hands over her body. He teased her nipples and her clit. He pinched it hard just as he pushed deep inside her.
 
She moaned softly and gasped when he pinched her clit. She inhaled sharply and bit her lip. Damn he felt good! She kissed him passionately and sighed softly as she slid away from him. She slid her panties off and then finished removing his remaining clothes. She set the pizza box on the floor and slid between his legs, kissing and licking as she moved up. She gently touched his sack with her tongue, sucking in small patches at a time to twirl in her mouth. She moaned softly as she enjoyed tasting him, she hoped he enjoyed it too. She could hear him respond to her, she definitely liked what she heard. She wanted to hear more, so she barely licked the tip of his cock. It fluttered and she could taste her juices mixed with his. They tasted good together, she filled her lips and leaned up and kissed him deeply, sharing with him the way they tasted together. She wants to slide back onto him, to feel him thrust inside her again. So smiling and moaning deeply, she slid him deep inside her again. She bit her lip as she moved with him. She leaned away from him so that he may enjoy her breasts while she enjoyed him thrusting deeper inside her. She moaned softly and chewed gently on his ear … his lip, anything she could put in her mouth. She interlaced their fingers together and brought his hands to her lips to suck on them. She released his hands and leaned back until she laid on the bed. She made herself comfortable and held her arms open for him to join her. She was close again, and she wondered if he knew it by the way she breathed or the way her body trembled when he was close to her clit. Take me, I am yours. She smiled as she gave herself to him completely.
 
Dave was confused and a little upset as Calleigh got off of him. He impatiently waited for her to take off her panties and let her take off his clothes. He was barely able to wait and let her do what she wanted with her mouth. It felt good, but he wanted to be inside her. He let out soft moans that just couldn't be held in. When she kissed him he could taste her and what he realised was himself. He held the kiss and filled it with passion. She finally returned to where she belonged. He slid inside her and he started to move again. Every prompting she gave him, he took. He did all she wanted him to do to her. He felt himself getting close when she moved to lay back on the bed.

He shifted until he was laying above her. He smiled and didn't waste even a second. He pressed against her and pushed forward. He easily slid back inside. His lips pressed against hers and he took her hard and deep. Everything he could do to her, he did it. He was getting closer with every passing second. He could feel her getting close as well. When he could barely keep control he leaned in and said a few words. "I'm close. Any moment. Cum with me. Now. Let's do it together."
 
She moaned as he entered her again. He knew what she wanted and how she wanted him, as if he could read her mind. When she wanted him hard and deep, he gave it to her without a word said. It was as if they had been together a lifetime, not a few days. She smiled at his words and she kissed him to seal the pact. At his current pace it would just be a few more strokes and she would be there. She took his left hand in her right and twisted their arms together on her chest. He drove into her hard and fast and she gasped and bit her lip. All she could manage was a simple whimper she hoped he understood meant NOW! Her body bucked and sucked him in at the same time. A wave of pleasure and warmth overtook her and sent spasms of pure pleasure through her entire body.
 
Their bodies moved together in harmony. The pleasure was building at a very high rate. He felt her take hold of him as he really pounded hard and fast into her. He heard a noise from her, but barely. He had passed the point of no return. He thrust forward just as her body bucked against his. He felt her tighten at the instant he swelled. He then released. The feeling was amazing. He got lost in the bliss. He moaned her name, his eyes shutting. As he came down from the high he slowly pulled out of her. His eyes opened again and he smiled down at her. He was at a complete loss for words. All he could do is look into her eyes happily. He really hoped that she would understand that he was spending time with her because he wanted to. She needed to stop questioning things.
 
She gasped as she felt his climax intensify and extend hers. She kissed his hand and then untangled them, running her newly freed hand through her hair. It was hard to believe they had only just met. There was a connection between them, on more than just the sexual level. He was easy-going and definitely easy on the eyes. She fought back a yawn because she was not bored, just exhausted. She wanted to learn more about him, but right now she needed to recover. She smiled and snuggled into his arms and her eyes closed, longer periods of time each time they shut until she was asleep. She thought to herself she would just nap a while in his arms and then she would move to the chair to do more studying. The test seemed so far away now, everything seemed very distant if it had nothing to do with this man or this room. She would have to think about that later, for now, she was resting completely satiated for once.
 
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Their simultaneoous peak were just what he wanted and better than he had expected. He shifted to lay on his side next to her. He held her and kissed her head softly. He watched her as she fell asleep. It was very cute. He continued holding her for a short while after she was asleep. When he moved he did it carefully. He wasn't sure if she wanted to sleep or not. He sat in his chair and finished eating the pizza. He left one slice for her in case she woke up. He pulled on a pair of boxers and just relaxed there. He was very happy with her.

A few minutes later he sat up and grabbed Calleigh's book. He quickly noticed she was not very far into the chapter. He wondered if she had really studied much. He knew she needed to study. He looked at her on the bed and she looked very peaceful there. He decided to wait and let her sleep for a little. He left her alone for half an hour, then he sat next to her. He shook her lightly. When she woke up he smiled at her and gave her a soft kiss. "Hey, figured you might want to avoid sleeping all night."
 
Hmmm? What time is it? How long was I asleep? Come here, please? She slides over so he can lay beside her. She kisses him softly and tenderly while she stroked his cheek. Slowly she absorbed the information he told her. There was still plenty of time in the evening to study. If she used her time wisely, there was even time to do classwork, too. She blushed and giggled lightly at the thought of studying him, but that was a topic she was very interested in. Her fingers traced random patterns in his skin as she watched his reaction to her touch. She kissed him deeply and pulled him close to her body. She was happiest when he was near. He brought light to her, especially when she felt isolated.

She knew that sounded nothing like her, but she was lonely and scared. She did not really know anyone here. Mia was never around and wanted to party all the time. She was not really a friend, just someone she learned to live with. She liked to have fun, but she wanted to make her grandmother proud of her. So she studied most of the time, rarely getting out. To anyone looking in, she was all together, complete and happy. She liked being with him, he brought out her smile, her joy. He gave her the confidence for all that to be true.

Well, I could sleep all night. That won't get anything done though, huh? Well, I do want to check something out and then study some. May I use your computer to check on that guy? Something in my gut says he has done this before. I need to make sure he never does it again. She hoped he understood, she needed to protect others so she could move on. She smiled and kissed him softly. She kissed him to reassure both of them that she was OK.
 
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Dave did as she asked and moved to lay next to her. He was determined not to be too much of a distraction though. He knew that school was important. More important than their relationship, even though it didn't feel that way. He told her how long she ahd been asleep and the time. She had plenty of time to study. He enjoyed being near her for a few minutes, then shifted. When she asked to use his computer he nodded. When she explained why he wondered if she could actually learn anything about the guy online. She didn't even know his name. Then again, she did seem quite determined.

He sat up and then moved off the bed to set up his computer. He stepped away and let her start using it. He sat on the bed and relaxed. He didn't have any tests coming up or any homework he needed to get done. He had an easy week coming up. It was great. He liked not having to worry about things. He watched Calleigh to see if she was able to find any info and satisfy her curiosity. He was fairly confident that the university would fire the guy and the police would prosecute him.
 
She smiled at him and began her searches. Using her investigative skills for ancient art, she had a plan to find out if that man had ever done anything like this before. First she looked for a list of maintenance workers at the school, then searched the local newspaper's website for arrest reports matching time and place. She was able to find his name, and something that puzzled her. Her attacker had done this before! Why was he out of jail? How did he get a job at the school? She looked up at Dave, her eyes wide with the new information. She knew he would be concerned and she turned the computer towards him. He....he has a record. He has done this before. He is listed on the state sex offender registry. The school had to know. Who else has he hurt, but is too afraid to come forward? Tears began to stream down her cheeks as she thought of others and what he may have done to her if Dave had not knocked. She brought her knees up to her chest and began rocking back and forth.
 
Dave sat and relaxed as Calleigh did her thing searching for the guy online. He hoped she was able to find something. Her expression as she continued searching gave him some hints, but it was not until her final revelation that he realised just what she had discovered. She explained and then started to cry. She curled up and started rocking. That was when he moved next to her. He placed his hand on her back and just looked at her carefully for a moment. He rubbed her back softly, trying his best to be comforting. He glanced at the screen and read a paragraph. That was all he needed to see to know how bad that guy really was. He gave a slight nod. "Hey, don't worry. He may have done bad things in the past, but there is nothing we can do to change that. What we can do is make sure he never does it again. We can make sure the authorities prosecute him to the full extent of the law. Then we can sue the school because they hired him. Our purpose is not to make money, but to make sure they change their hiring policies and start screening applicants better. Making sure that sexual offenders don't work near the living quarters of people. We will make sure this does not happen to anyone else at the school with any other maintenance person."
 
His nearness comforted her and she fell into the safety of his arms. The initial shock of her discovery was gone, replaced by the unbending will to survive and win. She was not a competitive person by nature. Her will to survive and overcome obstacles was a trait she learned from her Grandmother. This trait, above all others, was what she cherished the most. It was her Grandmother's legacy, and she would make her proud. She raised her head and looked at him with tear-stained cheeks and swollen eyes. His eyes were full of confidence and concern. His voice was steady and calming to her. She smiled as he kept saying "we" and "our", then hung her head again. Dave, this is not your fight, now. I have burdened you with enough. All I do is bring you pain and suffering. You don't have to do this. A tear fell from her eye as she let him off the hook. She really cared for him, but she knew pursuing this was going to make a circus of their lives. She had to lie to him, to protect him. Her head spun as her heart was pulled into pieces. She wanted to be selfish and have him beside her, to give her strength when she faltered. She could not do that to him. Not after everything he had done for her. Her emotional struggle left her drained of energy. I'm tired, so very tired. I am so sorry. You are wonderful. I don't think I would have survived if you had not come into my life. Thank you, Dave. She leaned up and kissed him softly, then stood up and went over to his bed. I think I am just going to sleep tonight. She laid down on his bed, still wearing her clothes, and pulled the sheet over her. She turned to the wall so that Dave would not see her cry anymore. Closing her eyes made the visions come to life. She could see his face, his knife. She could smell his stench, his bad breath. It all came back when she closed her eyes. It was always there, but she could distract her mind at other times. She opened her eyes and stared at the wall. At least with her eyes open, she saw an end to the horror show playing over and over in her mind. She knew Dave would see through her lie. She just hoped he would be able to forgive her.
 
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