‘What are you studying?’ ‘I’m getting my associate’s degree in English,’ he said. ‘I’ve been offered a partial scholarship in a teachi...g program after I graduate.’ Lori giggled softly. ‘I have a hard time picturing you as a teacher,’ she chuckled. ‘I remember you as the bratty kid I used to baby-sit for.’ ‘Was I really that bratty?’ Tim asked. Lori laughed. ‘No, not really. Actually, you were a pretty good kid,’ she said. ‘You didn’t give me half as much trouble as some of the kids I sat for.’. “Well?” She prompted. “Your... eyes.” He finally decided on eyes. She laughed lightly, “Okay,” she closed them. “What color are they?” It was the oldest trick in the book but she couldn't help herself-- half because she knew he had copped out. She knew she had pretty eyes-- men always complimented them. They had an alluring angle to them, and combined with her thick dark eyelashes and luxurious black eyebrows-- full but not thick-- she had a perpetual 'bedroom stare' that drove men wild. But. We checked into the downtown Hilton and each went to our own rooms, agreeing to meet for dinner in the restraunt aboout 7. We were still all business like, to the point that I thought maybe Mariel was having second thoughts about what we had done and this was just business. We met at the appointed hour. Mariel was wearing a white blouse that accentuated her nice full breasts. She had on a short black skirt that really showed off her tight butt and high heels, the kind that makes a womens butt. . well, everything,” Steve asserted now.“Well, as a bonus, I’m not moving out, you know. I’m right here, gonna be there for you to help you out. I might have to go back to Hell a lot to run things there, as I always do, but remember that I won’t abandon you, babe,” Dean told me with a very powerful kiss, making it clear that we were still lovers in his book, too.Wow, most of my lovers have all been women, and the one dude that I picked turned out to be the Devil Himself! What were the odds of.