After a while, when he wanted to leave, Irene told him, “No, you cannot go”. Roger reminded her that it was her day with her friends to catch up o... things but she told him that it was him to escort her to the party. She and her friends had arranged a house for the drinks and dance night not far away and she told him to bring the car closer around.Soon as Roger brought the car to the curb, Irene jumped in it. It is only then he realized that Irene had a tight fitting T-shirt, a fitted blue jeans. I had been so busy over the past ten years that I had not had anytime for a relationship with a woman, and I had spent far too much time with internet porn. I had seen almost everything, and know I wanted in my own perverted way to experience everything.My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door and a pretty girl stuck her head in my office. "Can I water your plants?" she said to me with a radiant smile."Sure," I answered back as a wicked thought came over me. She was dark haired,. “And yes, there is room in my class. We meet on Wednesday evenings at seven at the Clarksville Community Center. Wear your gym shorts, runners and t-shirt. We’ll take care of the rest.”“So ... you’re a student here too, Miss Keller?”“Yes ... I’m a student. I just finished four years in the Army and I’m catching up on my schooling. Back when I was in high school, I couldn’t wait to get out of school, so I joined the Army. The first thing they did was send me to school. I should have known,” she. I know all the profs who go in and out of here." He clearly meant within his domain, not the university. "He was a real pig." A pig?" A new side of Gillespie was emerging."Yeah. A real pig. I'd go into his office an' there'd be butts all over the floor, and paper crumpled and tossed anywhere near the basket. Hardly ever in it. And his coffee cup half full with bugs all over it. A real pig."I wondered what he thought of Jim's stuff. "I never knew that." I guess nobody did. 'Cept me an' the guy.