The few times I’d accompanied Shauna to Roger’s place, David had been out. And every other time I’d seen Roger, either on campus or with Shauna,...it seemed that I’d just missed David. I was seriously beginning to wonder if he was real. It was starting to feel like one of those ruses where everyone pretends someone exists for the benefit of playing an inside joke on some poor fool. Which in this case, would be me. ‘I don’t want to intrude.’ Shauna wasn’t in the habit of inviting me to their. It was clear from the tone of her voice that she was moving in on him. I knew exactly what she was doing, and not only because it was prearranged. It was the same voice she often used with me before asking me to ravish her. She loved to be handled, taken as a possession, tied up, teased and fucked like a rag doll. Even though I knew we’d agreed that she wouldn’t let another man have their way with her, I felt like I needed to protect her. At the same time, I had that intense feeling of sexual. Finally, she could not hold back her climax any longer. She let out a shriek as she came all over Dean’s face. Her juices flowed and flowed all down his cheeks as he eagerly tried to lap them all up. Having closed her eyes right after her orgasm, Rory basked in her post-climax glow. She could vaguely hear Dean moving about. When she opened her eyes, Dean was positioned right over her. She looked up into his eyes and saw a lust here, something she was more than willing to give into. Beads of. You so want to do things to make other people, me, happy, that you’re willing to sublimate what you want.’ ‘You so don’t know me,’ I said. ‘You so don’t know you’ he responded. Could he be right? I hoped so because it said something about me I would really like to be true, and also because it would mean I was worth continuing to love. Interestingly, for the first time in my life, my defining characteristic was not my beauty. ‘Graduate school? Are you going to have a Ph.D. before I graduate?’.