Now I knew what it was like to be a real woman not some scared school k**. A real man had made love to me and I had been fucked hard and had my first ...nd second orgasm. I knew it was wrong to fuck a student, even and older one Jim’s age, but I just didn’t care. Now how did this all happen? It been years and I’ve wondered so myself. It was 1972 and I was a History Graduate Assistant at Northern Illinois University assigned to teach a fifteen person seminar every Wednesday. Now NIU was the pot. With a quick check to see that it was still set, she hurried out into the cool night air.Samhain—last spoke of the wheel of the year. She wished she could take even a short step between the worlds tonight, but it simply wasn’t possible. Wayne had already started his research in the library. She wouldn’t have another chance without being obvious. She wrapped her cape around her and hurried on, keeping to the shadows—just another kid in a Halloween costume.She had spent Thursday, Friday, and. “Folks,” I announced, “this has been a great day for Tina and me. I wish we could stay and do more, but we have to get back to Tennessee today.”Bill clapped me on the back as Tina attached herself to my arm. “You know, ya’ll bring excitement every time you hit town...”Tina giggled. “Maybe our next visit will be sane, Mister Bill.” She kissed him on the cheek, and then when Sharon popped into range, tagged her, too. “Mizz Sharon...”“Please, Tina. Just ‘Sharon’, okay, sweetie?” Sharon. ‘I said we agreed it was best for the kids.’ Brody nodded but said nothing. He’d watched a number of his siblings and cousins marry and start families young, many times too young in his opinion, and along with the weddings, he’d seen a fair number of divorces. That, he’d long ago decided, was something he could do without. ‘I think I’ll just wait,’ Brody said. Baxter raised an eyebrow, amused. ‘I’m in no hurry for the house, kids, and picket fence.’ Bax chuckled. ‘That’s what they all say,.