As always, my mind got the best of me and I turned my attention to my day dream. I could picture him just then, tall, smoothed black hair, bright gree... eyes, a brilliant smile, muscular build that showed under the button up shirts and slacks. I wanted him, desperately. He, just so happened to be my history professor. Professor Nelson was the talk of the campus, ever since he got hired about two semesters ago and girls were envious of other girls that had his class. Awakening me was a dull throb. Laura figured Carl would be here any minute so she decided to stick it out although a part of her wanted to drive around the block a few times. Laura’s eyes keep darting around hoping to see him soon. Carl’s now a few minutes late and Laura’s getting nervous. Is she at the right spot, she wonders? Did something happen to him? Just then Laura notices a couple strolling down the bike path with their arms all over each other. They don’t see Laura in the car and think its empty and they are. It’s becoming difficult for me to resist any longer.I just want to hug her tight and bite away those inviting pink lips and tear of her white dress to reveal her milky white body and make her pink lips run along the length of my 8 inch cock, while I squeeze and torture those milky boobs pinching hard and kneading them roughly.I resisted myself and said, “I’ve a surprise for you on your 22nd birthday, Megi!” Her eyes beamed with joy, “Wow … Imru, I love prizes and surprises”. I got up and bowed. "So I set out again with Bonnie's punishing weight on my back, my buttcheeks blazing and head spinning. About a quarter hour later the heavycook at last dismounted. She gave the tender backs of my thighs a seriesof rapid-fire slaps with the spoon before sending me crawling back to myoriginal job. I had to keep at it through the rest of that room and twocomplete others before I was at last given a break. My body and limbsached all over. Moira observed how much I'd been sweating and decided.