Don said with humility, emanating indulgence, presenting an entirely opposite front than the one she had outside of the office. "For avoiding me for t...e last couple of days and making me wait almost two hours after I catch you in your office, all because you were dilly dallying, feeling apprehensive from seeing me after going around my back to take control over a matter I personally dealt with, and had yet to incorporate to the school, I, Don Dauch, greet twice, thrice and extremely impressed. We fell asleep, she wearing only a t-shirt and I in my pajama top. Both of us were naked from the waist down.Two hours later, I awoke to the feel of my side of the bed sinking down. Pam was already awake. Mom was staring at the two of us. Oh shit!"I was hoping that this would never happen but I knew there was no way I could prevent it. Be discreet, children, and be careful."I played football in college. Starting quarterback, so my face didn't get too banged up. I went to Harvard and Pamela went. “You free tonight?” “I am, do you want to come here or meet me someplace, your choice?” “I’ll pick you up, get something to eat, then maybe go back to your place” My conscience kept telling me to stop, but as soon as she opened the door, all nude, I was hers to use the rest of the evening. She didn’t release me until 3:30 in the morning, just enough time to get home, shower and back to the airport to pick up my honey. Hugging her, the first time in our lives she was cold. The drive home was. And the world! Surely she’d cross paths with that special someone… somewhere… some time… in those four years. She’d even traveled with her friends to some of the bigger cities during the summer breaks… New York… Chicago… Washington D.C. But she’d never made it to L.A.! Until now… ‘Why, Yosef?!!! Why did you drag me all the way out here when you know I have to leave in only four days?!! Why do I have to go to a party and meet these friends of yours only to turn around and go home to a life where.
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