I walked down the trail a little and could see her talking to three guys that were unloading their mountain bikes. She was smiling and moving around s...owing off her body to them. She smiled and headed back my way. The three all made obscene gestures as they watched her walking away. I went back to camp and waited for her to return. Lesly walked into camp giggling. I asked what was so funny. She told me that when she came out of the restroom that there were three guys with their bikes. They all. I was kind of hoping that the doors would open, but they didn't until we were at my floor. I opened my door and lead her inside. I walked her directly to the couch and bent her over it. I got on my knees and started licking her pussy. She tasted and smelled great. While I was eating her I started mauling her big tits. I had her shirt mostly off and her bra undone. Her nipples where huge and I was manhandling them. She was really into it. She came twice fairly quickly. I backed off and quickly. " His wife was in an institution and he divorced her?" That's not the way the grad student told it. She said the wife divorced him. And get this, he still goes to see her once a week." How strange," mused Rhonda."Anyway, I don't know whether it changes anything, but I thought you might want to know." Uh, yeah, thanks Wendy."She waited until the classroom had emptied after class before approaching him. He looked up from straightening some papers which had just been handed in."I want to. There’s no creativity; it’s the same old thing over and over again. Tick this, double check that, foot these columns of numbers and if I have to do one more bank reconciliation, or post another general ledger, I’m going to go out of my mind. I knew I should never have promised my mother that I would become an accountant. The only reason why she wanted me to be one was because she saw the guy up the street, a partner in a CPA firm, buy a new car every couple of years and be able to afford to buy.