The professor walked in through the side door. Dr. Spiros was from Athens and looked it. He had dark black hair, thick glasses, and the sharp chin to ...o with the thin, wiry and tall frame. For a man in his late 40s, he certainly had his effect on me as a lecturer. If there was a professor I wanted to respect me, he was probably it, not that I hadn't asked all my professors for help at some time or another. I tend to care about my grades for once, and for the most part, my instructors. She looked at me and I could sense that my face was turning red at being caught looking at her. She was my Mother and the thoughts I had for her definitely weren't in line with being a son. More like a lover or husband. I had never given any indication that I harbored any sexual thoughts about her, but I think she was beginning to suspect my interest ran more deeply than I let on.Smiling at me she said coyly, "See anything interesting?"I blushed a deeper color and stammered, "Nnnno, I'm just. Did you like it?’ ‘I… I’ve never seen one so big before.’ Kristen smiled, threading her fingers through Jennifer’s blonde hair before speaking again. ‘Do you want to play with it Jennifer?’ When she didn’t answer, Kristen pressed her lips against her neck and repeated her question. ‘Do you want to play with it Jennifer?’ ‘Yes… Kristen… I do!’ Kristen’s face stretched into a wide grin and the actress nodded her head. ‘Good. But first… We need to play with all the other toys! And I… Want to see. ."Wake up it's a beautiful morning..." My phone blares, momentarilyconfusing me when I check the screen to discover that it's Saturday,only to remember that today's the day I'm meant to be interviewing dad-or rather, today's the day my old school friend's meant to beinterviewing dad while I sit back and take photos."Morning!" My flat mate says as I head through to our small kitchen tomake myself some breakfast. "Good night last night?" Well- you put, like, a hundred likes on the photos that we.