"Like a romance?" Steamier than that," she purred, turning her chair to face me. "It's a sex story."I sighed and chewed on my lower lip. "A s-sex stor...?" Yes. In this story, an older woman becomes friends with a younger girl, outwardly offering to help the younger girl through a painful break-up."She paused and leaned her head to the side, studying my reaction.I felt a sudden dizzying wave washing over me, as if the ground was coming up to meet me. "Really?" I managed to say."Yes. But the older. In a little replay of my game with Katie I sent a sliver of pleasure into her brain that spread outward through her whole body. Kristel’s eyes closed and she let out a sigh, her hand gripping mine a little tighter. “You made the right decision,” I told her softly. “That feels…so good,” she said, in a hushed voice. “I know,” I told her. “Hey. You want to hear something funny?” “What’s that?” “That guy over there, wearing the suit,” I nodded across the room to where a man and a woman were sitting. Thanks to Veronica, he would be doing his last two years of secondary education at a prestigious boarding school for boys in Toronto, and Iris would be going to a girls' school it shared a lot of joint activities with. They would see each other during joint school events, and they would spend the long weekends at Veronica's."Projects?" he then asked."Before Aunt Ronnie offered to pay for the boarding school if I got in, I had decided to train socially and physically awkward intellectuals in the. He recent session with the three coeds from his class had made these instructive activities even more arousing than they had been for him. So, with his hardon jutting hard and ready for action from his groin, Rob was more than ready to "bump" one of his male students and get a piece of action from some of the various female members of his sex ed class.Rob wandered around the room, acting like he was watching how his students were performing, but he was looking for those babes he wanted to dip.