The first day of class Greg a little nervous. The 20-something collegedropout was pinning a lot his hopes for the future on a new vocation.After leavi...g college mid-way though his freshman year, Greg hopped fromone part time job to another. Fed up by the following summer, he visited acareer counselor to help find some direction as to where he should turnnext.Taking a couple of self-assessments, an aptitude test and personality typetest seemed to give Greg some sense of direction when it came to. "So, did you have a nice time with your friend?" He inquired as he was reinstalling the dust cover of the overhead light."I did," was Cindy's curt reply.She could tell he wanted to inquire further, but she didn't give him the chance to ask further questions, and she headed back to her bedroom. She shut the door behind her and checked her phone for messages. There were two: one from her daughter in Florida, and the other from DeShawn. She replied to her daughters text first, and then. He actually got excited about repeating it all again, the idiot. He even explained some reasons I'd failed to notice the first time, which unsurprisingly didn't change my mind. All of this took several minutes, and I was pleased that the Principal patiently sat through all of it. The only reason he would have done so was because he either respected or feared me. Both were good.When the dipstick had finished his list, I said, "You left one reason out, the last one you used to try to influence my. She said nothing but kissed him softly on his lips, her one hand lightly grazing his cheek.Brent placed his one hand beneath her knees and gripped her firmly around her chest before he stood up. Kissing her lightly once again, he moved a few steps and gently laid her on the couch. As she settled back, he reached down and gently removed her panties.The sight of her neatly trimmed pubic hair made his cock twitch.Standing up, he looked at her for a few moments before heeling his shoes of his feet..