" she smiled at me. Emily couldn't argue with Janice. I smiled in the idea that two girls are sharing me."I'll take a bath now." I grabbed a towel."Fi...e. I'll prepare breakfast." Janice said."Do you want to join me in the shower Em?" I asked trying to give her a pleading eye."Y-yes." She nodded.Janice smiled in satisfaction. She left us both.I went into the bathroom first, I ran the shower to check the temperature and called her in.We dropped out clothes down again. My cock wasn't limp, but I. . "Is that you?" It's not Greg," I said, "it's Paula from now on."The professor called for order, and began the class. He never tookroll, assuming that since we were paying for the class, we would bethere. He couldn't have cared less who was there, or how anyonedressed. Beth and I walked out together, heading for the computer labs.Along with Mark and I, she shared the class with us."You didn't just decide to come to class that way Paula, you've donethis before!" All my life Beth," I answered,. Id never seen her wuthout makeup and her nose stud, and she was about 35, she drove a tiny little car that usually had issues. She usually wore yoga pants and toms with a blouse and her short blonde hair. Anyways, she grew up in our town and went to all of the same schools I was going to, shed asked me about my teachers and if they where still around but usually she was on her phone. Eventually, after about 3 years, she left to go live with her sister out of state. So a couple years later out. "Are you going down to speak to them?" Michelle, I think, asked."No, not whilst the arsehole's with them. They can find me when they want to." Where's Lindsey?" one of the girls asked; I don't know which one now, since I wasn't listening properly."Still on the big cruiser I should imagine," I believe I replied. I was not really concentrating on what I was saying or on what was being said to me.Brian, Mike, him, Julia and Stephanie fell into conversation, probably about what drinks everyone.