We left the hotel with Bex already feeling a little tipsy. After a few bars I checked our fabswingers account and it was a big let down no interest ap...rt from the odd weirdo so I gave up and just enjoyed the night. A few more bars later Bex was well away drunk and dancing. I hate the dancing part but tryed my best but often would just watch Bex on the dance floor. She didn’t mind as she would dance with anyone on the dance floor and it turned me on if men danced with her. When she would come to. But there was an air about her—something in the way she carried herself that spoke to me, saying I am Femininity! Falling in lust with a female student had happened to me before. It’s something of an occupational hazard. University professors, even of a male-dominated subject like mathematics, encounter quite a few stunningly attractive young women in the normal course of their work. After all, the campus of any university of reasonable size is populated largely by young people—thousands of. Jenny looked like she couldn't believe it at first but then shook her head as she came to terms with it. Neither of us spoke but I heard dad thinking. Jenny's thoughts were in a similar vein. I decided to take the bull by the horns and ask a direct question knowing I would get an honest answer. "Dad, do you think you will spend the rest of your life with mother?" Jenny gave me a shocked look."No son, to he honest, I don't think so. Both of you will be gone soon so there'll be less reason to. I was going to make my first year and a lot of the credit would go to Dory."You said you wanted to talk," she said, sitting in a chair and not on the sofa with me as she normally did.I chose the sofa. I took a big breath and let it out. This wasn't going to be easy."I came to see if there was any way you could forgive me and we could get back together," I finally blurted out. I was about to carry on when I saw the look on Dory's face. It was almost one of relief. I didn't understand, so I shut.