“Fuck me Sir! Fuck me hard!”The sight of Stacey Putnam, feminist Professor begging me to fuck her with her ass stuck in th air required NO further...prompting. I moved in behind her, but could not resist feeling her ass. I was going to take my time, and control this, so I moved my hands all over it, kneading the globes and caressing her hips. My hands followed them to her waist, getting a surge of adrenaline as I thought how it would feel to use her hips as a lever to drive myself deep into her. The guys that had been bothering her seemed pissed, but the still stalked off not want to pick a fight.“ Hi, my name is Tim, and yours?” I asked her“ Jackie” she lied.“ Well Jackie” I replied, “ since I am your date tonight, why don’t we get out of her and go to a restaurant and have dinner.”“ okay, “ she answered.So we left the bar and I headed to this small little pizza joint I had passed, that just happened to be 1/4 mile from my hotel. As we walked in, the guy behind the counter said, he. I will force myself to be more available for dates and I am definitely going to try to be having a lot more sex.’ ‘Well, good for you. I just hope that you are happy. If you want I can find out more details of that group in Tampa if you want to get out some more.’ ‘Oh no! I couldn’t do that. I thought about it and I’m mostly a private person. Even doing these things with other people in the room like I have done on this trip is was very uncomfortable for me. I am more of a one on one person. ”“Oh, you know I will, sugar. You know I will.”Abby returned to the couch a few minutes later, with something dark in a pitcher, and two glasses. “Well, I’m afraid that you’ll have to put up with me for a little while longer, darlin. The girls are runnin late. Hope you like Jack & Coke.” She poured me a tall one, and one for herself. Then we clinked glasses, and downed them both quickly. I couldn’t help but stare at her painted toenails, wondering what it would be like to suck on them.She.