I looked at the novitiate's well-formed flanks with regret knowing that she would give me what I wanted but it would be without love anywhere in the p...cture. The same was true of every female that I had encountered in the different time zone of society that existed more to exploit humanity than to create loving relationships.Of course, even back in my own time there was still a lot of exploitation going on but it seemed at least of the variety that was based in mutual needs and flourished. Usually I would just thank them for their kind words, knowing that she was just blowing smoke, and hurried to class. A couple of times, when I was feeling really horny, I would take them back to my apartment for a quickie.I just couldn't get into the typical college bullshit. I stayed away from all of the picketers that knew that the government was trying to exterminate everybody or whatever bullshit they were preaching this week. To me, college was preparing you for life after college... the. Say, Charlie, I have a question for you.”“Okay; what’s up?” Charlie asked.“Did you enjoy what you saw today?” she asked with a serious look on her face.Caught red-handed, Charlie tried to back his way out of the question. “I don’t know what you mean; I went after some golf balls I hit in your back yard but I didn’t see anything.”“Bullshit!” she said knowingly. “I saw the boner you had when you backed away from the window. So, Charlie, tell me; did it turn you on?”“Sharon, if I even looked. I looked into your eyes, longing for you to hold me again, to kiss me as you did earlier that evening. You began teasing me a little, stroking my legs, and complimenting me on my smooth skin. I raised your hand and kissed it gently. You gave me the eye, the knowing stare. You rolled over, on top of me, you pressed your supple lips against my cheek, then down my neck, biting me softly, and whispering the sexiest things I'd ever heard. I pushed you over onto your back and started pleasing you,.