”“That’s right up there with the whole ‘stud versus slut’ dichotomy,” Jeannette groused. “If Mike bags all the girls in this group, he�...s a stud. If I sleep with ONE guy, some people will call me a slut.”“One guy?” Marie smirked. “That ship sailed a LONG time ago! Repeatedly!”“Don’t be a bitch,” Jeannette laughed. “You know what I mean.”“I do; all girls do. You have sex and suddenly you’re ‘easy’ or a ‘slut’; but you break up with that guy, the next guy assumes he can have it.”“Every guy assumes. .......The next week when I arrived I failed to notice the absence of the new librarian and after dropping of the coffees at the main counter I retrieved my book and found my usual spot on the couch available. I finished the book with at least half an hour to spare and returned it to its’ correct spot in the shelves and then headed into the rear to peruse the less populated areas of the shelves.After a while, the lights flashed above the shelves and I replaced the book on Victorian poetry I had. ...privindu-i atent sanii aia....de la care nu imi puteam lua ochii. Vazand ca am o pizda foarte uda, a zambit.....dar nu a luat mana de pe pizda mea. ahhh....am ramas cateva secunde incordata din toti muschii.....i-a placut chestia asta....asa ca, mi-a dezvelit pizda si a atinso cu mana....ahhhh ! iarasi....a fost atat de bine ! a vazut ca era un pic umeda, pentru ca mi-o frecasem ceva mai inainte...isi puna mainile pe pizda si incepe sa se joace cu degetele, facand cercuri pe pizda mea. The few I could make out I couldn't respond to because there was too much noise and the girls weren't paying attention. Toward the fifteen-minute mark I corrected one of the half-sobbed comments with, "Don't think of it as me dying. My mind will still be fully alive and active. I'm just going on a very long journey, is all." It didn't help much, but perhaps fractionally more than "There, there" would have. Maybe if I repeated it twenty or thirty times it might sink in.Prof showed me how to do.