All the while watching her rub herself in her shorts was quite the turn on as well, even before Lexi moved in. He looked into the woman's eyes as she ...troked him, he could see her lust as she looked back up into his eyes."You like stroking my cock?" Brayden asked looking up at her.Before the woman could answer, the very naked Lexi, who was still wearing her sneakers, straddled Brayden's leg just behind her. Lexi took the woman's waist in her hands to steady herself and the woman to their new. Werelinquish every cell, every organ, every molecule to the other, and howthen could we be narcissistic at all, I ask you?The motorcycle still revs, the cyclist getting his dick inflated as if byan air machine. The dorm raises holy hell of voices and shouts and laughsand music playing, and they try to damage the air around us with the din,and with the stupid words and the stupid music of some sort in order tofool the gears of their brains that they are really and truly alive andaware of. I picked up the flowers and went to my office and looked out the window seeing both the suits head towards the limo parked under my window. I added a paperweight to the flowers and a small message of my own, before I dropped both out the window. I watched as it landed on the roof of the limo before going back to work. Perhaps a small part of me was grateful that our office was on the first floor. I did expect the police to turn up but they never did, so I settled into work again, just finishing. After a few breathless moments with my legs still pulled up high on his shoulders, he collapsed down on top of me and we spooned there on Hailey's bed. I didn't even pretend to orgasm, and he probably would've been mad if I did."Aren't you supposed to be in school still?" he asked."Left early," I said. "Therapy appointment." That was a joke; my therapist, the esteemed Dr. Bruce Elder was our mutual acquaintance, and the guy who arranged these little rendezvous. Either Mr. Miller didn't get it.