"Oh," Kayla said, "we were just talking to the waiter. We told him youthink he's really cute." You WHAT?" Oh, relax. He thinks you're really pretty as...well." I couldn't believewhat she was telling me. Why did the fact he thought I was pretty give mebutterflies?"I can't believe you did that," I said."And," she went on, ignoring me, "we told him if he wanted to come overand drink and hang out with us tonight, he's totally invited."Oh my fucking god. "You really did? What did he say?" Why was I. As I had some office hours to see students, something most people did not use or care about, I told her we could meet in those spaces so that I could guide her.Soon we became closer. We talked about authors, cinema, painting, and I guess that was what made me start feeling something about her. I mean, she was very sexy, I’m not just talking about her appearance but her intellect as well. Of course, she was pretty and had a nice body. She wasn’t that tall. She had white skin, was slim, had. “Vance,” Dana’s voice echoed in the room. “Do you need some help?”Before I could answer the curtain pulled back in Dana stepped into the tub. “I’ll wash your back.”I turned from her and let the water wash down on me. When she began washing my back it relaxed me. “You’ve had a stressful today,” she said. “Yeah.”“I never thanked you for helping me.”“Yeah but we lose Remi and Kristen,” I said feeling a wave of sickening sadness wash over me. “I’m sorry. I had no idea a Drakkenwolf wanted me. If I. I can do better, Sharon thinks as she drifts off to sleep.A blowjob becomes their new nightly ritual. As soon as she comes to bed, Sharon aggressively attacks Tim's cock, and true to her prediction, she improves her skill with each undertaking. Tim finds himself lasting longer and cumming harder with each night's blowjob. Sharon continues to seek instruction from the Internet, trying new techniques to pleasure her husband's cock.Once her period subsides, Sharon doesn't abandon the nightly.