When I turned around, I was shocked to see Professor Hurley standing at the front of the room. I placed my things down and removed my headphones. I re...lized that he had flicked on the radio to the subtle station he played during class. The only difference was the volume was higher. I wanted to ask him what was wrong. Why he came back. But I couldn’t seem to budge. I couldn’t speak. And when he turned around to look at me, I became frozen in my spot. There was something different about him now. I don’t know what got over me, but I proceeded to set my wine glass down, opening my legs wider for her. Amy took her free hand and put it to my face. She looked into my eyes and kissed me. I went into it without thinking twice. I kissed her back. Our tongues were intertwining. Her hand that was on my thigh and near my pussy was now squeezing my thigh and gently flicking my pussy over my bright pink thong. I shuddered at the feeling. Amy stopped, looked me in the eyes and said, “I’ve never done. Without warning a large hand smashed into my face followed by a crushing blow to my rib area. Momentarily I was out, I shook my head to try and clear it, “ So you’re the dirty fucking bastard that’s been screwing my Vera! “ His right foot aimed a kick at my abdominal area, I wonder as it hit home, “ well let this be a warning as to what’ll happen if you don’t end it! I never want to see your slimy, turd of a face near her again ... You got it you fucking toerag!” I was lost for words, I could. I'm just along for the ride I guess you might say, till time to stop and eat dinner, which will be on me by the way." You do not have to pay for it, I asked you along so I was going to get it." I was raised that the man pays for the date not the woman." Oh, so this dinner is a date hu?" You might say that, unless you do not want it to be a date." Mmm, a date, I like the sound of that, since I haven't been on a date since before I got married." You and me both. I've even tryed to take Brenda out.