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BanaBatGirl 
Mmm now this was the way Fletcher liked his women. Strong, dark, and gorgeous, and not at all forgiving when it came to a little action. So she liked it a little rough. Will do.
Fletcher pulled the lower half of Sandra a little closer and his hands went a little lower as she pulled his face closer. Closer closer closer. They were basically wrapped around each other now and doubtless about to get caught by another student.... or worse, professor.
Did he care though? Of course not. How could Fletcher think of anything other than the pretty girl before him? He was a man, remember, a simple young man with his mind on one task at a time.
Sandra just couldn't seem to get enough of Fletcher. He knew what he was doing. The young man wasn't just a handsome face. He could handle her when she started to get intense, unlike a few guys she made out with.
She leaned back a bit when he pulled her lower half before pulling him even closer. Both of her hands were tangled in his hair as they moved even closerrr. Any closer and they would be one person.
Unlike Fletcher, she was capable of thinking about more than one thing at a time. Multitasker this one was. Though it wasn't necessarily getting caught that bothered her. It was knowing that they would make them stop snogging that did. And Sandra did not want to stop.
After a long moment, the young woman reluctantly pried her lips from Fletchers. A smile present as she took another moment to catch her breath. That was awesome.
"I think.....ve should take this to a more secluded area." Fingers still in his hair, she idly twirl a few strands.
"Don't you?" Surely there was somewhere else they continue this and not worry about anyone stopping them.