A blind man's? bluff. ( Wolvenrogue and Quietseductress)

Eric's mouth dropped open as Elsa apparently shifted into high gear. He had no idea a woman's body could squeeze so hard. Despite her squeezing she was managing to side up and down his entire length. When she stop and really clamped down, it took his breath away and his body responded almost immediately by arching his back and driving deep as he was clutching her hips and pulling her down hard on him. Her body was forcing a response and she got it as he joined her in her climax and delivered another load of seed as deep inside her as was possible. He felt her body continue to spasm, literally milking him of every last drop.
 
Elsa moaned out his name as he came with her. Her hands clutched his wrists as he held her hips and her head tilted back. She was in utter shock at how wonderful this was. Eric was beyond anything that she could have ever fathomed. She felt like she had found her soul mate and she wasn't going to take this lightly. After a few moments, she laid down on his chest and listened to his heart beating. "Heh, perhaps we should see about pushing our beds together so that we have a bigger bed to share," she was half joking and half serious.
 
"Its the only way we will ever use two!" he said between gasps for air. He could feel her heartbeat racing against his chest. "Its a good thing we are young and fit, otherwise one of us would be having a heart attack after that. I can't imagine how sex could be any better than that. You are amazing! It felt so good having you squeeze me like that. I had no idea how strong those muscles are!" As she laid on his chest he slowly ran his hands up and down her smooth skin as they slowly caught their breath. He knew now that he would be spending every moment he could with this angel that had suddenly appeared in his life.
 
He was obviously breathless as was she. Their love making sessions were seemingly very rigorous. "Yes, I suppose sex isn't any better than that!" She giggled. "Those muscles are really strong because I am a gymnast, but I assume that they aren't like that for all women." She hummed in appreciation at his hands caressed her skin. "So Eric, what are you going to school for? I'm afraid I don't know you all that well, well I know your body well, but I'd like to know your mind well too!"
 
"You promise you wont laugh? I'm studying psychology and dance. Not very macho majors for a big guy like me. Are you sure I can't talk you into at least a minor in dance? It would be so awesome to have class together. You make dance so much more personal to me. The girls I dance with don't have any thing but hands and thighs and p.... ah pubic bones." his voice cracked and he blushed at the last words. "That is all I ever touch and so it is all I ever know of them. for you I have a much more complete picture." Now I want to know what goes on in your head as well.
 
It surprised her to hear that he was studying psychology. Dance wasn't that surprising because he was a wonderful dancer. "I'm happy that I make dance much more personal for you. I never really thought of myself as a dancer, but when I dance with you, I rethink that a lot!" It was cute to see him blush and she gently caressed his cheeks. "I'm a business major. My dad says that I have a sound mind for business. I started my own company in the seventh grade. It was completely nonprofit and all the profits went to various charities, but I earned all the money myself with car washes, bake offs and the like. Of course, I had a lot of help, but the foundation was all my doing." As she talked, her fingers played in his hair. "I would love to change my minor, but a minor in dance doesn't pair well with business." She knew that he just wanted to spend as much time with her as possible, it was really sweet.
 
"We certainly are an unlikely match. I'm all arts and feelings, and you all business and competitive sport. It's almost as though we both have chosen unlikely and opposite professions and yet we get along so well. I know where to get help with the required math that I have to take." he said smiling. "It really isn't my thing. But ask me to tell you what someone is thinking from what they might say, that is where I shine.
 
It was indeed an unlikely match, but it seemed to suit them both once people got to know them. Elsa was very goal oriented and sharp, she would good great in the business world. "Of course, anytime you need help with math and stuff, just let me know and I'll come talk to you about my feelings. You can be my therapist!" She giggled and leaned in to kiss him. "So what fascinated you so much about psychology?" Since they were getting to know each other, Elsa felt like this was a good time to continue to ask questions.
 
I like to think that despite my ability to see, I can tell what is going through a person's mind by what they say and their tone of voice. But to do that professionally, you need to be a philologist, whether sighted or blind. Want to test me?" he asked her smiling at her and kissing her gently. "Want me to tell you what t is your thinking?"
 
"Yeah!" She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him. "Let's see if you can tell what I'm thinking when I do this!" She leaned over and kissed him tenderly on the lips. It was a really sweet kiss, open mouthed, but no tongue. She let her hand linger along his cheek as she pulled away, then she placed it on his chest, just over his heart.
 
"That's not fair! You didn't say anything! but I'll try anyway "I think that your in love and you hope am too" he offered. Then he looked puzzled "I told you I loved you, I hope you believe me, because you are my soul mate, and I really do love you. It scares me how much I love you. If you ever leave I will be so sad, I don't know what I'll do."
He took her in his arms and kissed her.
 
She smiled against his kiss, "Eric, I know that you love me and not because you've told me, but because I feel it. You're right, I am in love, you make me so incredibly happy and it's just amazing how I can feel this way about someone so suddenly, but that's just a testament to this being fate." She kissed him again, "I don't ever want you to be sad and I will do my best to keep you happy." She cuddled up against him, tracing random patterns on his chest with her fingertips.
 
Eric was holding her and smiling when he was jarred out of this little cocoon of pleasure by the ringing of his cell phone. "Damn!" he cursed half under his breath. He recognized the ringtone. "Its my mother, I have to answer this." He picked up the phone and answered. "Son, this is your Momma, I left my purse in your room, Your Dad and I are on our way back to your dorm and will be there in 5 minutes." "Ahhh Mom, its late and you won't be able to get up to the room. I'm studying with a friend, but I'll have her find your purse for me and I'll bring it down to the lobby and meet you there." His mother's voice perked up when she heard him say "her". Oh! that would be wonderful Eric! Bring your friend downstairs! I'd like to meet her" "Just a minute Mom" Eric was panicking, not knowing how Elsa would respond. "She want's to meet you! will that be ok?"
 
The ringing of his phone startled her a bit and she shifted so that he could properly answer it. It was Eric's mother, she apparently forgot something in his dorm room and was on her way to retrieve it. It seemed that his mom wanted to meet this "friend" of his. Elsa looked at him, "uh sure why not!" She had already talked with his dad, now she was getting to meet his mother. Seemed only appropriate with how fast this relationship was moving anyway. Once Eric hung up with his mom, she got up and put on some decent clothes. She fetched some clothes for Eric too. "Uh, her purse?" Elsa asked as she looked around for it. "Oh here it is!" She pulled it from under Eric's bed. "Okay, let's go meet your parents!" Elsa offered him her arm and led him downstairs to the lobby.
 
When they got to the lobby heard his mother's voice and pointed in the direction from which it had come. When Elsa followed his finger to the older couple sitting in the love seat in the corner. When they got nearby, he recognized his mother's favorite perfume. She always wore it and it was part of her identity for Eric. "Hi Mom! this is Elsa, she has your purse for you. We made friends yesterday and went out dancing last night. I'm trying to get her to be my partner in competition, She is really good. Anyway we were studying when you called." he moved to his mom and hugged her and kissed her cheek.
 
Elsa saw the older couple sitting on the sofa and figured that that was his parents before Eric even pointed in that direction. Elsa handed his mom her purse. "Mrs. Holden, it's nice to meet you and it's good to put a face to a voice Mr. Holden!" Elsa shook both their hands, then she stepped aside for Eric to hug and kiss his mother. Eric's father was tall like him and she could see where Eric got his good looks from. "I told Eric that I'd love to be his partner, but I'm a gymnast and simply don't have time to have much fun!" She laughed.
 
Eric's mom looked her over. You have a dancer's body, I'm sure you would be very good. Dance is a lot of work. So I understand." Speaking to Eric, she said "I like this girl, she's a keeper, take it from Momma" Eric hugged Elsa tight and blushed a bit "Yes Maam!" he said enthusiastically. We don't live far from one another, and I do enjoy her company.

"Behave yourself!" his father said smirking mostly for Elsa's benefit. "Elenor, we better leave these to their studies, and head home. Good luck son!" he shook Eric's hand. "So very nice to meet you Elsa. Your even prettier than you sounded. If Eric is smart, he will take his mother's advice." Whith that they turned and headed for the door.
 
Elsa was a little shocked with how forward his parents were. She certainly didn't expect them to tell Eric what they did. She just stood there and smiled like an idiot. She waved goodbye to them and watched them head out of the lobby. When they had left, Elsa just shook her head and laughed, "your parents are something else!" She grabbed his hand and started to lead him back up to their room. "I have a feeling that they wouldn't be too concerned if they knew we were roommates!" His parents were obviously more lenient with him, this was the opposite of how Elsa's parents were with her, so it was just something of a shock to witness that very different interaction.
 
"You'll have to forgive them Elsa. They have come to hold the opinion that I would never have a female friend, since I have never dated. My mother has been trying to be a match maker for years. I think that when she saw how beautiful you are, she wanted to everything she could to encourage us. It was awfully forward of her. I'm sorry if it turned you off."
 
They got to their room and she sat him down on the bed. Cupping his face, she giggled, "it didn't turn me off one bit, I'm just not used to parents being that forward, but how you've explained it, well it makes sense that they'd act that way. They just want you to be happy and to find someone that you'd be happy with. I can understand that." She leaned forward and planted a sweet kiss on his lips. "Your parents are really sweet and I can see where you get your compassion from."
 
As they sat together on the bed, a piece of paper was slipped under the door. It was pink and printed with a bold heading: MANDATORY FLOOR MEETING , ATTENDANCE TAKEN. WHEN:TOMORROW 5 PM, WHERE: WOMEN'S STUDENT LOUNGE RM 410. "What was that?" Eric asked. He had heard the paper shuffle as it slid under the door.
 
Elsa picked up the paper and read it twice. "Uh it's a problem, that's what it is," she answered as she sat back down with Eric. "It says that there's a mandatory meeting for all the women in the dorm's in the women's locker. What are we suppose to do about you?" She stared at the paper for a moment, feeling like their time together as dorm mates had come to and end, there was no way that they would let them still room with each other after finding out that Eric was not a girl. The disappointment was evident in her voice.
 
Eric's mind was racing. "Do you have a really close female friend? Some one we can trust? We need someone to pretend that they are Erica and go to the meeting form me. Otherwise you have to dress me up as a girl, but that would be hard to do. I'm way too big. Of course who ever you pick would have to be in on our secret." He looked in her eyes hopefully. Then he thought of another idea. "We could always hire an escort."
 
When he brought up the idea of having one of Elsa's friends in on their secret, she thought about who she could have involved in this. She was still thinking about it when he mentioned an escort. "Oh Eric, don't be silly, I'm not going to hire someone to play my roommate!" Elsa got off the bed and retrieved her phone. "Don't worry, I know who to call." She made the call to one of her teammates, Stacey. She had Stacey just come over tomorrow so that she could explain things. Stacey was a really sweet girl and agreed to meet them. Tomorrow Elsa would explain everything and have Stacey meet Eric. "Okay, I think that's settled. If this pans out then she'll be our decoy from here on out."
 
"I sure hope she is willing, because we will need her from time to time. I'm sure this wont be the first time something like this happens. He put it out of his mind for the moment and went back to kissing her."
 
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