Knowing the time, I didn't think about it anymore. I tore through the room, found the campus map and located the café. It wasn't too far, but I would...still have to run to get there in time. I got my shoes and socks on then took off at breakneck speed through the building and down the road.I got to the café within minutes and stopped to catch my breath just outside the door. Passers-by stared, but I didn't care. Keeping Renée's interest was all that mattered at the moment. I noticed patrons. She is 5″ 7′ very fair and sexy, cute and decent with long black hairs till her waist and she is really very beautiful. Actually, I was thinking of proposing Pinky, who is 20 years old and very beautiful. One day I got my guts and proposed her and happily to my excitement she accepted my offer and became my girl friend. Then we went to movies and all that for a couple of times and I really loved her and she was also in love with me. Now one day she told me that her parents are going to attend a. Oh goodness, I forget my manners. Would you like to swallow now?”No, Eric nodded emphatically.Nikki knelt across his hips. “You wouldn’t? Well, baby, now we’ve got a problem. You sure as hell aren’t spitting that shit on my best sheets, and I’m for damn sure not taking it back. So, what are we gonna do?”The ropes muted Eric’s attempt at a shrug.“Leaving it up to me? How ‘bout I let you spit in a glass, dump it on your face like you just gave a big ‘ole sloppy blowjob, take a picture, and use it. And put your clothes back on.” She hurriedly complies, pulling up her underwear over her cum soaked behind. I moan quietly, loving the fact that she'll have to spend the whole day at work with my cum on her the entire time. As she finishes putting on her wrinkled pencil skirt and her red lace bra, she grabs her torn white button up and gives me a questioning look. “Sir, you ripped this off of me…” I raise an eyebrow at her. Is she stupid? Of course I knew that. I did it to help her. That.