The condensed schedule, semesters measured in weeks rather than months should have been perfect for him. Instead, he felt restless.Things he would hav... let ride in the past bothered him. The little things, the bullshit, he didn't have the patience for it. Scott could feel anger, like a pressure building within him. Workouts helped, but the student athletic facilities didn't have a heavy bag. A million dollar downtown residence would be worth it if he could hang an eighty-dollar heavy bag to. " Maybe not, but it's the longest he's ever gone without drinking, since he was about fifteen years old. Losing Shannon, and both his boys, because of what the booze did, has maybe finally taught him something. He really loves his sons, and he took it hard when Shannon threw him out. I rented the two of us our own furnished place, close by here, in a trailer park. We'll stay there together, until I go back. By then, we'll know more about him. If he's drinking, I'll know about it soon. I stood looking at the door for some time as I thought how I should use this chance to get her to have sex with me. It had to be gradual and had to appear casual. I was confident that given her fantasies about me, having tasted sex with me once, she would return to me on her own will. My only apprehension was that she would refuse to breast feed me.The next day I called her in. She came in with a cup of coffee for me. I asked her to sit down. I had switched on my laptop and was playing her. Martin standing there in a very skimpy white bikini. She looked breathtaking, the white bikini against her black skin was so sexy I could feel my cock twinge from the sight.She looked up and smiled at me as she placed a glass of ice tea at the counter. “You really did work up a sweat out in that heat today, it is so hot I decided to spend the day poolside since it is too hot to do most anything else.”“Yes it is a hot one, but a little hard work and a good sweat will never hurt anyone,” I told.