“It doesn’t taste bad, not really.”He’d stared at her.“It’s got a little tang. I like it.”“What does, Sophie?”“Your pee, silly. So...etimes there’s a drop or two left.”Her comment wasn’t a total surprise. He’d more than once tasted her. She was fastidious about her personal hygiene but from time to time when the urge had overtaken them they had not bothered to visit the bathroom before they’d pleasured each other. The combination of sleep and musk and aroused female, graced with the sharp taste. The dean looked me up and down, almost predatory like. He was an intimidating man, his shoulders were masculine ,his hands were big enough to cup my whole tit if he wanted to. Lost in thought i snapped back in when i heard the dean say " now then shall we begin? The reason I've asked you to come today was in regards to looking into financial aid for you." I was a little stunned and said "with all do respect sir , isn't helping a freshman a little beneath you, I mean I'm not anything special. I could have paid Laura to baby sit here."She heard him chuckle at the other end, blew him a kiss down the phone and hung up.She watched the action upstairs, sipped a good red wine and made notes. There might have to be a debrief and maybe some more coaching and she needed to be ready.All very well to be sitting here being an expert but really she should have been more organised. When she offered Laura to Anthony she was being playful but did she really want Laura to have a night with her. Aunt Victoria Preston would to all intents appear fast asleep.Sean said she should then be left for at least half an hour, then Dan should gently shake his aunt and tell her to wake up.Outwardly all of his Aunt Vicky’s faculties would then return, except for any rational thought, but she would respond positively to any suggestion made to her ... any suggestion!This condition would last for at least three hours before a very deep sleep would then overtake Victoria, who upon waking with one hell.