In the car on the way to eat, Liz commented on his mood. ‘You’re awfully quiet,’ she said as they pulled into the parking lot. They had selected...a Pizza restaurant not far from home. ‘I was, uhm, thinking, I guess,’ he said, distractedly. He looked over at her as he turned off the car. She was gazing at him, a small smile on her face, her eyes danced with mischief, allure, and playful seduction. As he had so many times in their relationship, he fell in love with her all over again. He grinned. Turning back to the crowd. “Ladies and Gentlemen, this meeting is concluded and you are dismissed.” I turned and unnecessarily helped the old lady stand up and escorted her out of the room.When the door closed, the room erupted. Some voices were angry, others were amused. But most of the people were quiet and thoughtful as they filed from the room.Emily Johnson and two of her followers stood off to the side of the room. “I don’t like this, Emily. This guy is too smart. I don’t think we can. I'm pretty thick and pretty long too. Several sessions with a pump makes sure of that. Even though she was in pain, her pussy was still very hot and very wet and it was only getting hotter and wetter with it inside her throbbing. It was taking all my will power to let her control the pace and not fuck her until she was sore. Even though I was reluctant before, I felt my sex drive overpowering my sensibility and I wanted to make her enjoy every second of our love making. Before long, she was. I love making love to her. But I fell in love with her first.Not all at once. I thought she was a disgraceful slut when I first saw her. But she isn’t a slut, nor is she disgraceful. Her behavior ... her weekly trolling was a defense mechanism. She went through so many guys precisely because she wasn’t a slut. And she showed us she was both clever and talented when we were working on our Human Geography project. She showed that she cared for us by putting forth some real effort, even when she.