That required me to explain my criteria. "I want somebody about my age, a little taller than me, and with a modicum of manners so I can eat in public ...ith him and not be embarrassed."Kim guffawed. "You ain't askin' for much, are ya?" I'm not really looking for anyone," I said. "I want someone to ask me for a date; I'm too old to be asking a guy out." How about a girl?" she grinned."Huh?" I said, surprised. "I like women still, but I don't think I have the courage to ask one for a date.. These diaries are the result of one of those seminars that I taught last summer. Actually, I started out teaching Freshman English Composition but the Dean of Students felt that I would be a good teacher for the new "Creative Erotica" course, a senior year elective, as well. Now I teach both. Here’s how it all came, pun intended, about. Unlike most of the other girls teaching on campus, I never hid my sexy curves beneath layers of loose fitting clothes. Instead of demure dresses or pant suits,. ‘He was warm, he treated me with respect, just accepted me for who I am. ‘So I tried to let him know I was interested. I did the touching thing, his hand, his arm, his chest. I threw back my head to laugh when he said something funny. I did the hair toss. I ran through the whole arsenal. ‘So he walks me back to my place, tells me it was nice meeting me and puts out his hand to shake. I’ve given him every green light I know and he’s trying to shake hands.’ ‘Yes. That’s what I was feeling. I. I was just getting sleep when suddenly she woke me up. I woke up startled (it was thundering and lightening also). I asked her what happened, she told me she is scared to sleep inside alone. Then i got her mattress outside in hall and asked her to sleep there. Now she was bending to adjust the bed sheet and i could see her bra-less boobs. They were hanging in there. I couldnt resist and i i got a full hardon. She asked me if i could leave the bulb on since she was still afraid of thunder. I.