She could see their breath again in the cold of the woodshed. Suddenly she shivered. She looked down and thought she could see a hot breath coming from her cunt. She smiled.

He came again quickly. "Ohhhhhhhh," he groaned, feeling his hot prick juices break like a dam in her cunt.

They didn't lie there long. It was too cold. And late.

They sprang up, pulling up pants and pulling down sweaters. They thrust their arms inside their coats and wrapped them tight around them. They hugged once more in the semi-darkness before going out into the cold.

Outside it seemed warmer. The woodshed had been damp.

They trudged back up the path toward the campuses, holding tightly with gloved hands.

They laughed all the way. Jody felt a depression mounting as they neared her dorm and the hour of seven.

"I don't know if I can stand it, Manny," she said.

"Call me," he said. "I'll be ready with my magic, long distance hand.

And I'll be ready to hear your cries of pleasure."

"Masturbation is not enough," she cried, kissing him one last time outside the dorm.

Chapter 3

The next day was Friday and Jody had a long morning of classes to get through again. The previous evening had been spent in a series of phone calls placed by Jody to Manny for the pleasure of mutual masturbation.

She wished she could have placed a conference call like her father, a businessman, used to do. Then she could have hooked up Susie's, Manny's, and Ricky's phones and they would have had an orgy by telephone.

She was lazily thinking about these things in her geometry class. Mr.

Jeremy was putting her to sleep, for a change. Usually just the sight of his sexy body kept her awake enough to keep in touch with the day's lesson.

But the lesson was especially boring today… about hypotenuses and right triangles. Jody didn't think any triangle was right. She was only interested in straight lines between two points, male and female. And rectangular straight lines between four points, two males and two females. Which gave her the idea about the orgy by phone.