We look good.We used to fuck like crazy. I loved every minute of it, too. Now, I'm not a nympho, well, I don't think I am, anyway. I just have a healt...y, active libido, and two or three times a month just isn't cutting it. I tried a few things like changing into something more provocative when I got home after work. It worked a little then we were back to the same-old, same-old. I even tried asking him for a fuck a few times and got one about a third of the time. Not good. So, when Justin had. Ever since Terry was assigned to head up the SSS, he’s been going to the gym and getting himself in shape. He figures that the police men and women who make up the squad will be in tip top shape, and he doesn’t want to be a fat, out of shape blob who will be an insult to his troops. He intends to go through both phases of training with the rest of you. The mayor tried to talk him out of that, but he said that he has to have a realistic idea of what people can really do, when and if the chips. But I see no problem with having the suite for six instead of four.”Thinking fast, I told him that since the girls will get one room and us guys the other, to just make sure that one of the bedrooms has two queen-sized beds and it should be fine. “After all, four girls sharing a room will not be a problem, so long as the beds are big enough.”“Son, that may make the parents feel better, but don’t go thinking that they will actually believe that, or that I believe that. But not a problem, we will. ” “I can’t” he shook his head at me before breaking eye contact once again. “You can’t what?” I asked him, making my way over to his side of the desk. “Tell me.” “I can’t touch you,” he informed me with a sad look hanging in his eyes. “Why not?” I wondered aloud. “You are a student.” He looked up at me, trying to give me a reassuring smile, but it was not working. “I can’t risk losing my job. It is all that I have.” “Oh,” I spoke under my breath, looking out at the wall so I did not have.