” I said to her slightly teasing.“Turn around,” she commanded which I did and then slowly pulling her zipper down she exposed more of her ample ...osom as more and more of her black bra became exposed.“Are you telling some stupid little dirty story is more important than this?” and the zipper descent seemed go on forever as it slid down and the opening of her sweat shirt just widened as the blue of the straining sweatshirt was replaced by the chocolate of her skin barely covered by her lacy. " "A date?" I asked for clarification. "An all night date. For that one night was allowed to pretend that I was single. As a birthday present to me, Demarcus allowed me to have one night with this handsome forty six year old psychology professor. It was a gloriously sexy and emotionally fulfilling night. Jon fucked me senseless all night." "Jon?" "The professor," she said cautiously before adding, "I think he enjoyed himself too. I got an 'A' in his class." Jen stopped to take a sip of coffee. Unki kamar ko pakad kar unku peeth ke bal kar diya lekin unhune kurta niche kar ke apni chuchio ko dhak liya shayad abhi sharma rahi thi phir main unke pet par malish karne laga tel bottle utha seedha unki navel ka nishana le kar tel thoda uper se giraya tel nabhi me girte hi wo ekdum sihar gayi phir main eek ungli unki navel me daali jisse tel bahar aa gaya aur mai pet ki halke hath se malish karne laga phir maine apne hath ko thoda2 karke uper unki chuchi ki oor le jane laga wo halke halke. He was a high functioning victim of PTSD. He was also a ticking bomb. Being sympathetic wasn't the same as denying the truth. He could go off at any time and hurt someone even me.Steve wasn't in therapy. He was being warehoused by me in the hopes he would exorcise his demons. He hadn't been so bad by that time so that I worried about him becoming violent."So, how do you like farming," I asked."You know my dad gardened in the back yard. This is a lot like that so far. I never figured out what he.