Business partnerships can easily fall apart when girls want you more than your colleague who hosted the party; I literally learned that the hard way.
His idea for TGIFs would be to either have a gaming session with former classmates, or setup meets with the ladies. It took a few months for him to invite me to his other hostings; I guess he figured that I could also be discreet with his slice of nightlife.
He brought me to the dorm that he was telling me about; it was obvious that he knew the whole protocol, and I would proceed further only upon his instruction. I had to wait outside while he went inside the place.
It was small but decent, and had a small outdoor space for receiving guests. To my surprise, it didn't take to long for me to be called in by a large-breasted young lady after taking a seat on an empty stool. The comely student told me to go up the narrow stairs leading up to the 2nd floor.
I had waited for maybe 5 minutes just outside the shut doors above when my colleague came out of one of the rooms in a huff. Another lady student inside that room saw me, then called me in. As I went inside, my friend noticed that I entered the room and then told me that we were leaving. I answered that I would follow after inspection was done.
Apparently pleased, this J-Lo lookalike told me to keep quiet while giving me the oral exams with full deepthroating. This is a lot to process for a first time meet, especially with the way she worked me and let me cum in her hungry mouth and spread on her ample lips.
I was still hard after after this deed, so she proceeded to have me lay beside her and give her TLC with full missionary. I happily obliged despite her very tight pussy; she was biting her lip the whole time as I was stretching her down there with every gentle rocking motion. We were already both pretty sweaty when I told her I was going to cum again; she told me she was gonna do so also. Her french licking was awesome while we simultaneously climaxed...
It was already 9am on a Saturday morning when I woke up dazed and alone in the sheets. I had to make sure that I wasn't bereft of money and belongings after all the action. After all, I was sure that any guy was supposed to be off limits there, and that my friend must be really pissed.
I hurried down, gently of course, and I was relieved to see 3 lovely girls each having a cup of coffee in the morning. I thanked them for their extremely warm hospitality and asked to squeeze through to exit, but then the 3rd lady who I had just met grabbed me by the pants and told the rest that we could continue having coffee upstairs. Boy, was I drained for a whole month after that wild afterparty...
3 months after, I was out of the company, but felt like a rockstar.
