“I think I understand all this, little one,” he said, holding me close, brushing my hair back from my face.“You do. I believe you do, Barry.” ...o doubt about it – the guy adores me. I adore him right back.Ah, Monday ... Barry’s out the door early. I hang around a bit. My actual shift starts at ten. I could do house work ... No, I look around. The guy was clean the first time I met him, now the two of us are clean, and other than the weekend’s dirty clothes and the breakfast dishes ... Okay, I. But when sheasked me to join her, I instantly knew that this wasright, that I had to have her.I quickly undressed and lay down on the bed besideher. I began fingering my own young, wet pussy as Iwatched her do the same beside me. I was not as goodat prolonging my orgasms as Lynn was, so I wasclimaxing very quickly, before she did. When I did so,I closed my eyes (as I usually did when I would cum).That's when it happened.I felt Lynn's hand caressing my young breasts, whichwere much smaller than. .. Rather than eat lunch I went outside the school building and got out my cell phone. It was time to verify something. I called up the Harvard Bursar Office.At first they didn't want to talk with me, even after I gave them Melanie's student ID and social security number. But then I said I wanted to pay for Melanie's tuition deposit, and the guy went to get his supervisor."Who is this?" a woman's voice asked a short time later.I decided to play it straight. I introduced myself as a close friend. “Colonel, I’ve enjoyed myself sooo very much tonight, and I feel privileged to have been involved with the rejoicing about Selina’s win. That’s something that we generally don’t get to see the way I did tonight.”“So, didn’t you say that you were off tomorrow?” he asked.“Yes, Sir. My regular two days off.”“So what do you do on your off days, if you don’t mind my asking?”“Well,” she said with a chuckle, “I don’t mind other than I might bore you to tears. “I catch up on my reading – updates about.