We've been taking it slow with Samantha, making sure that she's comfortable with us and trusts us before we try to take things to the next level. I thought that it would be torture moving slow but it's been hot.
We walk her to her classes, taking turns most days since some of our schedule clashes with hers. On my days, she lets me hold her hand and kiss her goodbye at the classroom door.
We've taken her out to lunch and dinner and once to get ice cream even though it's starting to get cold here. We have study dates in the library almost every night and then we walk her back to her dorm room and kiss her goodnight.
I go home after that and jerk off to thoughts of her and I don't need to ask to know that my brothers are doing the same thing.
We agreed to be patient and make sure that Sam
