He had spent the past four weeks going over the first draft of his dissertation and fixing the small errors that had crept into it. Sections had been ...hanged to be more precise. The language had been improved to be more readable. References had been checked and the original sources double checked for accuracy.This pass through the dissertation was at a less strenuous pace than the first pass. He had worked eighteen to twenty hours a day on the first draft. This draft, he had settled down to a. " I whispered."Oh I think you'd fit in fine," the man's voice was warm and smooth, " let me talk to the rest of the guys and we will see what happens.". With that he moved past and went to his locker. After a few seconds I moved to my own locker and got ready to shower.I didn't pay attention to the other guys as I walked naked to the shower room. The last stall was open so I pulled the curtain closed, most of the way and turned on the warm water. I was washing my hair when I felt two big. I was met at the door by Lloyd McCoy."Cooper, its a pleasure to meet you at last," this handshake was a little milder than others I'd had recently, and a little more timid, though Edwina was right about the voice. Lloyd tended to boom."I'm pleased to meet you too, Mr. McCoy," I smiled, looking closely at the man. "I've heard you were close to my parents. Perhaps their closest friend." Well, I might nominate Edwina Ibarra for the closest friend position, but Charles and Deanna and I were. He kissed his way up my body to my mouth. I tried to resist his tongue but he was so powerful. And sexy! I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue. He kissed me long deep for quite a while. His hands stoking my hair and face, gripping my ass and rubbing my body against his cock. Suddenly he sat up and left me laying on the couch. He sat there rubbing his cock."Damn, I need some relief." he told me."Aaahhh...What do you...aaa..." Don't be shy, you know why you came here. Tell me what you were.