They bantered away about football while we sat eating croissants and drinking coffee. One nearby man, with tattoos all up his arm, kept looking in our...direction. I wondered why. Did he just ‘sense’ something wrong? Was he questioning why I was in their company? In all honesty, I think Alex took a few shots flirting with me. I wasn’t responsive to it. Even on a good day, under any other possible circumstances, he was a little old for me. Thirty-something at least. A dick move of him, anyways,. When they packed their stuff Claire shook her head. "Do you know that stuff?" Have to," Deirdre answered her shoulders hunched again. "That's something I'll need for certain." Are you planning on being a Math major?" No, but Science, Biology." Say, didn't I see you yesterday? Where are you rooming?" Cedar, but only since last week." Oh, I'm Cedar, too. Why'd you change?" Didn't get along with my last roomy." Yeah, I know what you mean. I'm rooming with Marge Foxworth. She's all about partying. Sparks “Yes Ma’am.” I said turning out with a full erection. She blushed, “Did I do that Robert?” “Yes, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen. Just let me fix things in the restroom real quick.” Mrs. Sparks let out a teasing little chuckle and stood up from the desk. She walked over to me and put her hand on my right shoulder, pausing before she spoke, “Robert, its ok. You’re a man and men get erections.” “Mrs. Sparks, this isn’t appropriate. I don’t feel comfortable discussing this—“ She. Chase’s subconscious woke him as he felt the warm mouth on his cock. He thought he was dreaming until he felt lips sliding down his shaft and hair tickling his thigh. He lazily opened his eyes, allowing them to adjust to the light as he looked down and saw Elizabeth staring up at him, her lips enveloping his cock. Her eyes remained locked with his as she slid her lips up his cock and ran her tongue up the underside of his dick. He groaned and lifted his hips up towards her lips, trying to keep.