By early November, I started noticing that my love and I both seemed to be wound a little tight, primarily from the volume of classwork, and its highe... degree of difficulty. We were both maintaining very high academic standing, and neither of us was concerned about losing our scholarships, but we both admitted that it was a strain. In the back of my mind I started thinking that we needed some kind of outlet, some form of 'stress relief'.The solution should have been obvious, but too many things. Delaware we are here please.’ ‘Aww… Mr. Johnson, you are such a sweet man.’ Grinned the buxomy blonde while she punched the intercom on her table informing Rupert about their arrival. A voice came back to tell her to send them in. ‘You can go in now, Mr. Johnson.’ Aida and Greg entered another door and sitting behind a table was a thin wiry looking man with a neatly trimmed moustache who immediately stood up and grabbed Greg outstretched hand. The two men exchanged some pleasantries and then. I grab a shopping basket and as I seek to find my prey, I pick up random items to put in the basket so it appears I’m shopping. I spot her in an aisle. I just want to get a closer look as I walk by close to her. I look at her and her baby, I get close enough to smell her scent as I pretend to reach for something near her. She says… “Oh I’m sorry” as she moves out of the way. I can’t wait to hear that sweet voice begging for my mercy. I want to grab her by her long hair and her juicy Milf ass to. I caressed her arms and face as I let her cry herself out.“Tell me about it.” I said as she wound down.“It’s so hard, sometimes ... I’m a nice person, really I am...” I nodded and hugged her close when she looked up for confirmation.“I mean, I’ve tried to be good, but I just end up being a ‘turd magnet’. If there is an abusive, mean, nasty man within fifty miles of me, not only will they find me, but I’ll end up dating them. Shit! I used to hate myself, but really that didn’t accomplish much.