She pulled my head into her breast as she exploded.“OH MY GOD, EVANS!" My hand was soaked in her juices. "It’s never been like that. This is new a...d I have never cum like this before.”“Mmm," I said tasting her juices on my fingers, "I’m not done either,” I smiled.“Your damn right you’re not” she moaned through her sighs of pleasure.I lifted her up, I knew we needed to move to a more private area, her marital bed.I laid her gently on the bed, her legs hanging off the end, I knew she would need. "Work hard in the lab, and that job might be easy to find. I'll let the university know you'll be continuing next semester. And don't forget, there is a post-semester party I throw for all my lab workers after finals. I expect you to be there."I waved and promised to attend, heading out to start serious studying for finals.Once the finals were done, I remembered the party invitation, and remembered to show up at Professor O'Brien's house just as the party began. As I was the only undergraduate. She was dark skinned and beautiful. Toned body, black hair, thick lips. She came in the room and we kissed. We sat for a minute drinking wine and smoking a joint. I kissed her big glossed lips. It tasted good. My heart was beating in my chest. She asks if I want that massage, so I turn over. After a minute I decide that this is enough, I know I don't really want a massage and she doesn't really want to give me one. I kiss her strongly and we start to make out. Her hand goes instantly to my. As I progressed into the tale upon the pages, the visions invoked by the shameless descriptions thereupon of actions both experienced and wished for began a stirring in my loins, the beginnings of arousal. My cock, thus far listless and at rest, began to swell and lengthen, increasing twofold in it’s proportions as my free hand lightly grasped it and began languidly stroking it’s lengthening shaft. Not much further along into the sordid yarn, the first rivulets of glistening pre-cum began to.