All in all, she was completely hooked.The young college student had recently taken the advice of her advisor to go ahead and get some of the core cour...es out of the way that she had originally skipped in her haste to study the mathematics that so fascinated her. She had decided to get her foreign language requirement finished first. Being Canadian, although not from Quebec, she could already speak some French and thought it would make for an easy time, allowing her more time for her serious. Not the words teen-aged lovers use, understand, but in its frequency. We quickly reached the point that there was always a text pending an answer, either from her to me, or from me to her.I texted her, then, and asked if I could come for supper."Of course," she responded. "Any special requests?"Sitting there with my phone in my hand, I wondered if I should keep it innocent, or push a little bit. We had restored our previous pattern of joking and banter, so I thought, "Let's see."I answered,. Sometimes you let me wear a shear garment, but today I was unprepared. I shut the door behind you and quickly kneel at your feet. I can hardly breathe because I’m so happy you are here. I begin to drip with desire. I caress your legs, your butt, and kiss your hardening cock through your pants. “Damn unscheduled meetings, one after another, keeping me from you!” you exclaim as you grab my hair. “Stop kajira, undress me” you instruct, and I happily oblige. I. “Yes Leader!” she responded.“Good, now double away and I’ll see you at 0830,” Spike sneered.Michele Nyland doubled away as best she could in court shoes and skirt.“Fuck that was funny Spike,” Billy Marron laughed and the others joined in.“Oh yeah, well I’ve only just started with these grommets. I’m going to make real Wrens out them,” he snarled.Jean Burgess interjected.“Aren’t we going too far Spike? I mean really?”“Fuck no! I’ve only just begun. You know what I think? I think we can we can.