I can still throw a football 20 yards farther than noodle arm Montana ever could. And Elway? Everyone thinks he's a god now that he's won two Super Bo...ls. But he couldn't win squat until Terrell Davis came along." But, it's not like you haven't had your chance." You mean the '85 Super Bowl? Our defense played like Swiss cheese that day. Besides, I always thought I'd get another chance. Hell, Jim Kelly got four shots. Even Jim Plunkett played in two Super Bowls. I just want one more chance at. Everything was cast aside for him ‘Devkumar.’ Everything that was important to you before was replaced by him now. You forgot those who you loved and couldn’t remember their names. You loved only him. You were happy and at peace. Nothing else mattered to you but, ‘Devkumar.’ You never wanted to leave his presence, but when you did you left him a better person. You carried away the spirit of him that ignited the aura of you. Free of foolishness and troubled thoughts, you left him to carry his. I told her everything she wanted to hear. How she was the best and most beautiful teacher. Mid way through speaking she threw herself at me and her red lips were all over mine, her tongue intwined with mine. The initial suprise left as we embraced. The taste was amazing, my cock immidiatly hardened. I put my hand on the side of her face and took control of this kiss our mouths moving side to side. I lifted her up and put her on the desk in front of us. I whispered in her ear, the kiss breaking. “Good” I spat marching towards the door. I unlocked his office door and stepped out into the corridor. My day was over, I had no classes left so I could now chill and have some me time. I groaned to myself as I walked through the door marked “ladies” I looked in the mirror at my self. “No cum on my face, that’s good” I muttered to myself as I pulled the band out of my hair, letting it flop down to my shoulders. “I need to get this cut” I said grabbing a clump of my brunette hair. Let me.