Unconsciously, Laura had moved her left hand under her nose and inhaled the scent of her sex, which emanated from her fingers.Dr. Adams's be speckled ...yes took notice of this little detail. "Do you like the way you smell Laurie?" Yes, but..." Laura jerked her hand away and her lower lip trembled as she threatened to cry again."Yes, but what, sweetie?" asked her professor.A crimson red blush spread from Laura's face to her chest. "It t-t-turns me on," she whimpered. Laura looked up at her. I cant do that. Why not? Other than the fact that the only thing I know about you is that youre a demon? I cant live off of someone doing nothing. Thats not how I am. I have plans, goals, I have things I want to do with my life. Ebima sighed heavily. I know that…I just, I do not like the constant temptation you are surrounded with. He lowered his head, his white locks shrouding his face. Chris gave a small chuckle. Yknow…I have to say. Seeing this jealous side of you is pretty awesome. Ebima. Fortunately the dress code was casual and jeans were cool. I would dress for work with a panty-liner irrespective of the time of the month. At lunch I would head out to the local mall (lots of benches for weary shoppers to rest on), restaurants, or once even a bowling alley (I don't know why, because I haven't bowled in years.) I would take an hour-more or less-to get off and then go back to work in my mellow afterglow. After three years in that job, I took another computer job with a. " Sorry! I didn't think it would be a big deal!"Another seven-minute wait. Then: "Too late. Get a goddamn marker." A marker?!"Haha good one." Not a fucking joke." Sam had never seemed so frustrated at him, and he had no idea why he was feeling a sense of arousal from it. But regardless, he wanted to be good, so he obeyed. It took a few moments of looking through the junk drawer in his kitchen, but finally he returned to his couch."Okay, okay. Got one."More terrible waiting. "Naked. Now.".