Jerome would always help her and was always a gentleman. Tim commented that Jerome was built like a linebacker, probably 6 foot 4 and 240 lbs solid.. ...aura said she heard Jerome had played college ball.With that Tim and Laura continuing drinking and socializing with their coworkers and danced to several more songs. At about 11 pm, Jerome came back and asked Laura to dance. Tim said fine, I have to go to the bathroom. Upon returning, Tim scanned the dance floor but could not see Laura and. I was fast becoming what he wanted me to be; his submissive office slut.That dirty old man kept this up for several minutes enjoying every cry he got me to let out. I could feel my ass turning bright red as it bounced back with every slap. The sound was so loud and I looked back to see Gene smiling at my torture. Frank rubbed my butt a bit to cool the blush of my cheek. Gene reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair yanking my head back. I cried out with the sudden surge of pain. Frank. “You’re outside! Hell yeah I’m coming give me ten minutes.” I hung up the phone and with that I packed up rest of clothes and said goodbye to the house I've spent my whole life in.After a 2 hour car drive we finally reach our apartment in Huston Texas. “We’re finally free from rules Noah; from this moment on we’re bachelors who live on the wild side!” The words just left my mouth. I couldn't wait to meet girls and go to clubs. All my life I had to go to an all-boy school, and only dreamt about. ‘Not sure if I can eat,’ I clear the books off the nightstand but it looks more like my arm flailing and books crashing to the floor. You Are Not Your Brain! and other positive-thinking nonsense. ‘It’s good cold, too.’ He sets the tray down and pushes his sleeves up his forearms. ‘Anything I can do?’ But he should know by now. No, no there’s nothing he can fucking do—except maybe stop rhyming his sentences. ‘Thank you, sweetie. I’m fine.’ Saving my strength like it’s a bank account, like taking.