But I knew better than to take advantage of her in her drunken state. However there's no moral violations for fantasizing. And with her legs slightly ...jar, I couldn't help my vivid imagination. My hands traveling alongside her smooth legs..."Oh Carmyn..." she groaned lowly, which came off more as a seductive moan (or maybe I imagined it that way considering how horny I am). "I have a terrible headache." I know. But I don't think it's a good idea to mix all that alcohol with Aspirins." Al...". As soon as he shut the bathroom door behind him, Alex tore off his shorts and underwear and began to lightly stroke his nice big dick. He turned on the shower and got in. The water felt so good against his dirty skin. With one hand he began to scrub the mud off, with the other, he stroked his thick cock. He kept thinking of Jesse in his shower, soaking wet and naked. The thought turned him on, and spent the last couple minutes of his shower stroking furiously until he came. His spunk got washed. "There you go!" He said. Peter went and got me a beer. Luckily cold this time. "Harry here is producing porn movies" Kurt explained. He gestured towards the screen where a flat chested teen was being assfucked by an big guy. "You like porn, Erik?" "Yeah!" I said. He laughed. For a while everyone was talking and I felt comfortable. Only Kurt got silent after a while. All of a sudden he said. "I think it's time for another beer for you." I had just finished mine and I didn't want to disobey, so I. As Evelyn settled back in behind Dean Myers' desk, she noticed a faint hissing noise. She looked at the old radiator in the corner. It seemed a little warm for the heat to be kicking in, then she dismissed the thought altogether. The sound didn't seem to be coming from that direction. She just tried to ignore it. The students took the two chairs on the other side of the desk."What does Professor Sawyer need?" Despite all her years in the US, some vestiges of Evelyn's accent held firm. The name.