She willed them to go. The door buzzed again and ablush of shame coloured her cheeks. She answered."Hi, it's me," he said. "Watch, there are people on...the stair."She pressed the button to allow him entry. Opening her front door, shelistened and counted each foot step as he approached.He appeared at her door. The moment seemed to last an eternity as theylooked at each other, recognition alive in each others eyes.His gaze lowered as he appraised her. She drank in his presence,absorbing his. He also was filling up; as he took off his helmet I glanced into the most amazing baby blues. I could have looked into those eyes for a week and it would have felt like minutes. He smiled, nodded and headed into pay for his gas. When I went in to pay for my gas I found out it had been paid for and the lady behind the counter wouldn’t tell me who had paid for it except the fact it was all paid and that I didn’t owe a thing. I headed off on the next leg of my trip; while. I saw the moment of confusion then horror on his face mixed with pure pleasure. He looked at his pussy but couldn't hold himself back. He kept riding and I could feel his pussy throb and tighten."no no no Ohh Daddy fuck no no no" I watched as he came from my cock in his pussy. He watched as he pussy twitched and sprayed a little down my cock and balls. I could see in his face how good it felt to cum from his pussy but also how horrified he was. He reached down before even caught his breath and. It was six semesters of classwork before I ever got to the point of writing my thesis.But it was very different than undergrad work. I'd always front-loaded my classes so I was finished by noon or as soon thereafter as I could get. But with my new program, my four classes were held on Tuesday and Thursday from three in the afternoon until eight-thirty at night. And they were all in one classroom.I brought out dessert, a cake decorated to look like a typical yellow school bus. It was a test run.