.. why can't she just accept it?" I asked my best friend who I was on the phone with... at a phonebooth. My mom had taken my cellphone away from me, h...d thrown it to the ground and had stamped on it until it was no longer able to be used. It was a lucky thing that I am such good friends with him, because we call every day. We try to hang out every day. He's very nice, but not gay. He has a girlfriend. Me? I'm sick and tired of girls. So when I had sex with a bellboy in the elevator of an hotel. Further, I coaxed the two of them into also structuring a two-hour seminar on AI at the end of the semester to which we’d invite other faculty, grad students, juniors and seniors in CS. Ash was excited at the idea. Christy worried a little about her nervousness in such a setting and her public speaking skills. I assured both of a sympathetic and supportive audience.I realized that neither girl fully appreciated how unusual they were, nor the deference that faculty and other students paid them.. Christine started grinding up on me, and my bulge was just screaming to be let out of my jeans. We danced for a while until she asked to go get a drink. I was intrigued when she asked for a sprite. "Are you sure you just want a sprite?" "Dean, I wanna take you to my dorm and fuck your brains out." Sprite it is! I don't want this chick to pass out on me. I ordered a Coke and we quietly left the pub. I'm sure the security guy at the dorm knew me on the first-name basis because of all my previous. "I have you to thank."And then I kiss him softly on the lips leaving just a hint of lipstick on him. We smile as I gracefully wipe off the pink color with my fingertips."Almost ready?" He asks."Yes. Just one more thing."I walk over to the bed and pick up my cardigan, resting it over my arm. As I walk past him down the hall, I take up my purse from the table near the doorway. I open it up instinctively knowing that my favorite hoop earrings are in there.As I put them on I smile at my sweetie.