He was not yet Dean of Graduate Studies, but that was a formality. He already did the job.From my perspective, the meeting went well. Madalyne started...by objecting to my dress. I had safety pins in my face and a nipple ring showing through a hole in my shirt. This was the Assistant Dean's office, so she had a solid point. Dr. Eisenmann nodded, then motioned for her to proceed. Madalyne did for about ten minutes, while I said nothing. Once Madalyne finished with her objections, Dr. Eisenmann. .."I heard his words, and they registered but everything just went black. I didn't actually faint; I was just out on my feet. For a long time neither of us said anything. When I regained the ability to make conscious thoughts, it seemed as if years had passed, but it couldn't have really been more than a few seconds.Ted was no longer looking at me. Instead, his focus was back on his car. He stood up suddenly and went into the house leaving me there to stare at his car myself. It really was a. She was obviously enjoying herself. After about 10ish minutes of this she spoke upMary: “Stop for a second your hurting me”John: “Sorry, want to try sucking me again?”She nodded at that. He slid out of her. My stomach dropped, he was big, wasn’t massively thick but he was long, longer than me, how could I ever compete with that? He lay on the bed with Mary’s face over him, her back to me. I watched as she opened her mouth and took him in her, he gasped. I could see the back of her head bobbing. I turned on the shower and let the warm water hit my body and I fantasized about all the pussy I was going get shortly. In my visualization of future sexcapades, my hand inched closer to my bulging cock. No! I told myself aloud. No cock touching, pussy fucking. I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the soap off and hopped out of the shower. I then looked into the mirror and checked myself out. I scanned over at my 61 185 lb frame. I am actually in pretty good shape, good thing I didnt let that.