After a moment's hesitation, he whispered, "OK, here we go...." and he pulled back slightly, and then I felt the THRUST! as he penetrated and my body ...pened up to his uncut dick. "UHHHHH Godddddd..." I yelled out, as my universe exploded with sensation that was about one third pleasure and two thirds pain. I reflexively thrust back up against him, unable to help myself, and I felt him slide in deeper... deeeper, stretching me open until he was balls-deep. By then I was sweating like crazy,. "Crissy for short."I felt my mouth open and close a few times but I didn't hear anything come out."Come a sit with me," she invited."Sure," I said but it didn't sound like my voice.Why was she even talking to me, oh I had noticed her before, difficult not to for she was one of the prettiest girls here on campus. We sat down on an empty table and she started to chat to me like we've known each other all our lives. Then it was time to go."Meet me here at five," she said standing up, "and you can. At first, I thought that large breasts, and a beautiful face, were signs of an interesting woman. I soon came to the conclusion that many of these self same woman's heads were filled with little more then air.By my last year of Law school, I had dated and bedded twelve woman that can only be described as movie star quality. Something just was not there, however.At a luncheon for Profession Grant, of MIT, I saw in a corner speaking to a young lady, a professor of mathematics, that I admired,. In fact, Mr. Bergman was probably be supposed to do that! She was busy, nodding her head at it all while trying to keep tears of anger and frustration away from her eyes. With success. But then it came, Mr. Bergman COULD see an opening, but it would have to be kept a secret to her colleagues and she would have to show up at his home-address the same night at exactly 18.45 and NOT before! And even though he hadn´t said it directly, she knew exactly what he wanted from her. She could, of cause.