I hurried to close the blinds whilst still drying my hair.Henri was still drying himself in the bathroom when I climbed up onto my bunk and lay on top...of my blankets. My erection hadn’t left me. How could it, with all the excitement in the shower before. I was just about to start stroking it when Henri exited the bathroom. “Hey Henri...” I started slowly. “You still hard?”“Umm yeah.” He said awkwardly whilst climbing into the bottom bunk.“You ever done anything like that in the shower before?”. I slowly moved my hand down his shaft and pulled the skin back off his cock head. I was staring at his mushroom shaped purple colored cock head. I stroked his shaft a couple of more times and saw some pre-cum dripping out of the cock hole. One long drip was hanging down spinning in slow motion before me. Without thinking I darted my tongue out and caught the salty nectar.This left my mouth wide open and he moved his hips forward and his cock touched my lips. I closed my eyes and froze knowing. I know you want her, you talk about her often. Pilar slaps my arm; I can't, she's my student. Before Pilar walks away, I whisper in her ear; EX-student, remember the semester is over. Pilar walks away saying; interesting thought, interesting thought?During the BBQ Pilar was a social butterfly and I trying to be the gracious host. But I did notice, Pilar always gravitating towards Racheal and it looked like there was some mutual flirting going on.Interesting?!As the evening turned to night, the. I was meant to serve this way. At 22, I had a decent job, and agreat partner. Steve was 44, so much older than I. We got along great though.We became closer though when he started having problems with his wife. In shortshe was an over bearing bitch and he was whipped. I know some men enjoy this,but not Steve. For the most part he took care of everything around the house,and tuned her out. I would have to listen to him moan and groan about it. I though would take care of him atwork. The job was.