He was there to fix the water system, I guess. I left him to get on with his work and headed to the bathroom for a quick bath, then to bed. I dipped m...self into the tub to try and drown my sexual frustration and completely forgot about him. The water was soothing and I was feeling sleepy. Its dangerous to sleep in a bathtub because you can easily drown, so I told myself I will just soak myself a little. I guess I must have fallen asleep because I was woken up by a tap on the shoulder. I was. I looked into her eyes and smiled and thought how beautiful, sexy and vulnerable she was, opening her self to me and sharing her inner turmoil.“We’re sexual beings,” I said. “The drive to fuck is powerful, but it gets so suppressed by our culture’s phony morality.”“Believe me I know. My dad’s a minister and is head of the Theology Department at Columbia. I had to walk the straight and narrow, pushed to do well in school and here I am a college professor, thirty three years old, teaching Women’s. I looked spectacular in a designer strapless gold gown fromParis. And I *loved* the fact I was able to wear a strapless gown. Onmy old body there would have been nothing to hold it up. When Tim andI took to the dance floor all eyes were on us and we moved with graceand elegance. The auction went well, and by the time we returned homeI was positively buzzing. Tim, however, looked serious."What is it, darling?" I asked."Now that we have money there's something I want to do for you,. I raised my waist and wrapped my legs around his so that he could plunge deeper and for his pubic bone to massage my clitoris.He was panting like a long distance runner as he lowered his head to my ear and nibbled on it.‘Where do you want me to come?’ he whispered gruffly, his hot breath on the sensitive skin of my ears sending shivers through my whole body. ‘’Come over… my breasts... my face… my mouth… all over me’ I cried out in between gasps as he plunged a few more times inside me before.