“No,” I chuckled as he got up and went to the bar just off the pool.He came back empty handed.“No luck?” I asked him.“No, they’re sending ...ut a waitress with it.”The rowdy bunch was out of the pool so I decided to swim laps. I’d missed my morning run, so I was trying to make it up. I swam for about thirty minutes and came back to find Hunter with two girls.“Finally,” he complained. “David, I want you to meet Mia and Ava. They want us to take them to dinner.”Mia was a cute Eurasian and Ava was a. Add in the costs of housing, feeding, clothing, and transporting each orphan. It saves them millions by sending them to my place. My administrators told me that the government officials insisted that they pay us per child as a government authorized orphanage.”“You know, I thought was a bit of bullshit someone concocted as a long con to rip off the government. One of those smoke mirrors things where they have a group of kids paid to be around when inspectors and auditors showed up. The others. The previous day had almost pushed back in my mind as I was hurrying, but after my very first class that day, there in the hallway I saw Ed. He looked at me and the previous day came back into my mind. He gave me a very funny look and I looked away from him quickly. I tried to ignore him and just went to my locker. As I was getting some of my books I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped and looked behind me. It was Ed!!! He leaned into me."I couldn't stop thinking about your little cunt last. I am getting myself excited here, no bullshit. Simply visualizing it makes me hot. I can almost smell sex on a guy. I know when his cock is hard without having to see it. I am extremely and intensely sensitive to body language and find myself studying people all the time. I'm a people watcher. Speaking of smells there are two non sexual things that really really get me going. One would be music and certain sounds, the other would be smells. I will explain smells first. The smell of leather.