May I join you?”I looked around the bar and saw that all the other tables were taken.“Of course, Professor Schanzer,” I said.“Rudolf,” he re...inded me.“Rudolf,” I repeated.He sat down with his coffee and sandwich.“How’s the semester going?” he asked.“Better than the last one. I’m doing well in all my courses.”“I had no doubt of that. But how about everything else?”“Fine,” I said, cautiously. “How about you?”“Can’t complain. My research and teaching are going well. My only problem is with my. My kitchen has been christened, and so has my hallway. Pretty much any chance he has, he has me bent over to fuck me.Having a night to ourselves we decided to go out to our favorite restaurant, we sat down having spoken openly about the later plans, eat, drink and go back and fuck wildly, hopefully have a lovely lady to join us. We were sat for a drink first waiting for a table - eyeing up the regular waiting staff. One gorgeous waitress in particular she was tall with a lushly plump bottom and. My name is Layla. I have long dark wavy hair, dark brown eyes, petite body with Double D sized tits. I'm also 5ft 5 which is average for a girl. I'd like to say I'm pretty attractive, I certainly turn a few heads here and there.I was really excited. I don't remember much of France so I brought my camera with me to capture the memories.I arrived at the airport in excitement. I wasn't really that hyped to see my family. I never get along with them. I just wanted to explore the world.The flight. "John nodded at him as the door opened and Amy came in. She was simply dressed in a dark green, calf-length skirt, and matching jacket over a lighter blouse. He thought she looked a million dollars ... pounds, even. He thought, admiringly, she'd dressed to suit almost anywhere he might take her."Amy ... you look wonderful!" He held out a small box.She raised her eyebrows and took it, looked at the clear window and sighed."It's beautiful..." She opened the box and removed the orchid, holding it.