‘Sounds good to me,’ Louise said. She got up and headed upstairs to the bedroom. * * * Although Louise would never have admitted it, one of the re...sons she was so excited at that moment was because she had been watching Steve’s performance on the videotape. He was really a special young man, and quite a stud. After they had started cuddling, and he had reassured her, well, her pussy had begun to flow. She quickly undressed him, then pushed him back on the bed. Still fully clothed herself, she. Rubin would be expected to wander the house and grounds all weekend, sequentially choosing willing students for Guest Coach Tutoring. However, since Mr. Rubin was here on special circumstances, Evelyn would be his resident guide for the weekend. Evelyn had pre-arranged Tutoring Sessions for herself and a few select students. Was that agreeable with Mr. Rubin? Mr. Rubin had no objections. ‘Great. Then you are welcome to go with Evelyn and begin your duties. Good luck and please feel free to. “Are you enjoying it?” I ask Ricardo. “Yes. Have you read it?” I nod and say, “In English.” “Her writing is verry fantastic. She is verry good,” he says. Ricardo has quite a sexy Cuban accent. His English is not heavily accented, but I’ve noticed that he has trouble pronouncing some words. He is very handsome though. He has dark hair and brown eyes. He’s tall and muscular. I can see his nipples through his white shirt. I can’t help but notice that Ben gazes at him with a deep, blissful. The bartender, as usual, is loud and overly friendly as I walk in. I sat at an unoccupied table close to the TV in the corner, hoping that one of my friends might walk in and join me. Gloria, the bartender, holds up a glass and motions to me, suggesting I might want my regular drink, gin and tonic. I nod a yes, and turn to survey the crowd hulking over their glasses, as they ponder their dismal life. Gloria brought my drink, asking how I was doing and where had I been for so long. I don’t get.