Back in the apartment, she finished the meal while he made the bed. He didn’t seem to have a colander, or even know what one was. He tipped the pot ...ver the sink with both hands in potholders while she held the lid mostly on. Only a few strands escaped. He did have several pairs of tongs, and she fished most of the spaghetti out with one of those pairs. Then they repeated the process.Despite the clumsiness of the preparation, he pronounced the meal delicious. It was better than his cans, for. I take a deep breath and centre myself again, the point of this being to get to that point where pain and pleasure mix in a haze of ungroundedness. He lifts his hand again, the threat is more than enough and I cower to the extent possible in this position I so willingly placed myself in. The stings rain down, I can’t tell if he’s actually making contact, it’s just the edge of his fingers whipping against the apple of my behind over and over and over, at some point I can’t hold in my breath to. You have been the source of much talk. It will be useful to let a few people know you are about. Anne can assist you with that. Shall we meet Monday at four?" This foreshadowed improved relations within my own department, which was not a bad place to start.I thanked Dr. Krelinov and turned Anne loose on the rumor mill. The whole event took less than five minutes. I spent more time walking to and back than anything else. The impact was hard to gauge but substantial, so I have used the protocol. He was an older guy….maybe early 50’s….but nice looking and in decent shape. He said that, if I wanted, I could sit in his office rather than in the waiting room, while he checked out my car and got it fixed. Then he’d come get me to discuss the details.As we talked, I noticed that he, too, had a tough time keeping his eyes off my wobbling breasts. With a silent smile, I realized that between sucking Chuck’s dick, and his hands fondling my boobs, my nipples had become even more erect than.