I had to admit she was very thorough and wanted to be sure every word was perfect. I’m not sure if it was the dark, tight quarters, the faint smell ...f her hair, or just the fact that I was this close to a cute twenty year old girl for the first time since I had been that age, but I was suddenly getting distracted. I hated myself for such an unprofessional reaction, but I was so tired that my guard must have been down. As we talked, I felt myself getting a little stiff in my pants and I couldn’t. I knew most of the women in my company, married or not, would sleep with me for bragging rights or career advancement. I often heard rumors about the women speculating the size of my dick. Hey, I cannot help if I had a noticeable lump running down the leg of my suit. I boarded the express elevator and right behind me was a brown-skinned woman. She reminded me of those models that posed in men’s magazines. She was about 5’7 with shoulder-length blond hair and a flawless, shapely figure. She. “What’s a, I mean who was Rigby?”He almost laughed. “Oh, it’s a town, up in Canada, and an old English name, an admiral I think, way back, my mother’s family, goes back, I don’t know, hundreds of years. We’ve got this crest in a frame hanging on the wall.”“No kidding. My name’s Baker. That’s about as ordinary as they come.”Rigby nodded and chewed. As usual it was peanut butter and jelly. His mother had complained about both of those being rationed so his sandwich was rather thin.Marie opened. “No, that will be all. Thank you,” she continued teaching the class. I noticed Jessica looking at me with a smile on her face. I gave a small smile and nodded my head in her direction and turned to the textbook following the lesson. Fifteen minutes later without any more incidents and the teacher assigning homework, the class ended. I gathered my things and walked to Jessica’s desk to walk with her to the locker before next class. Leaving the classroom, I could tell by her walking that she was.