" What were they doing?" Apparently it was oral sex." You mean she was giving him a blow job."That's right." I couldn't decide if Jocelyn was interest...d in history, flirting, sex or all of the above. Anyway, her remark was blunt and to the point.Jocelyn left for home that day only to return on the Friday before spring break. It was four in the afternoon when I went back to my classroom to pick up papers to take home. I sat at my desk to go through the drawer looking for the room keys. My feet. She laughed and said "im ok if your ok with me" I said i would be since we had already aggreed on dressed fully, to lingerie of all sorts and nudes and Hustler type spread nudes. I had been checking her out the entire time getting a feel for her shape. She was thin and in perfect shape with a great hourglass shape. Her measurments she told me were 34-23-35. She said she had no stretchmarks or scars from c***dbirth. She also addmitted she hadnt shaved not knowing if i preferred shaved or. .. wrongness increased – nothing easily identifiable, just something a little off. The lighting was, perhaps, a shade darker and maybe with more of a blue cast, the temperature a degree or two cooler. Something that only an Alpha would notice.The bridge, on the other hand, sprang to brightness as he entered – a little brighter than normal. The command couches and screens appeared the same. Still, the Ship didn't acknowledge him until he sat on his couch. Yes, Prime? she said, her mental voice. It would do —no use dilly dallying about. Without another glance at the mrror he turned and exited his room. Down in the Embassy's foyer, the Ambassador was rubbing his hands."David! Quickly man, or we'll be late!" The Ambassador was like a kid with money to spend and the shop keeper was slow in opening up. He was jiggling from side to side. David couldn't help but smile."Coming Sir. But I don't see the need to rush really. So we are a little late — with London the state its in — no-one will.