"I read 'Secret', strong enough for a man, but ma a woman, and thought, 'damn, wrong stuff, oh well I'll just cover it up with some cologne, I have an...important meeting. I had to use something, even if it was mad for a woman.' While I was digging through my shaving kit for some cologne, I had to brush my hair out of the way, that's..." I was, interrupted."Oh, so you had long hair when you were a man. I like men with long hair," she interjected."In that case, you wouldn't have liked me. I was. I think, ultimately, we papered over the true issues. It’s something I need to talk to Doctor Green about, privately.”“Speaking of private counseling, what did Bethany say when she called this afternoon?”“She told me it was up to me.”Elyse propped herself up and looked at me and smiled, “You’re getting that a lot lately. It means they trust you now.”“That’s part of it, but in this case, Bethany can’t really recommend a course of action. What she did say is that she won’t object if I ask her to. Ratskellar."**The Ratskellar was a pretty popular bar right outside of town. It was odd to me that he picked such a frequently traveled place to meet up, but I realized he was na?ve, and was not used to seducing students or being made into a slave by one.Of course, I found this all really amusing. And I did go to the Ratskellar that night. But I went with girlfriends, and we ordered a few pitchers and sat in the back so I could watch the Professor stand there at the bar, alone, for an hour. Wither the truck still running and the headlights still on you out your door and me out mine I meet you in the middle by the brush guard. I drop to my knees and push you around so your ass is in my face, slide my hands under your skirt and pull down your panties. You lean forward grabbing the truck as I start licking your ass wile rubbing your clit, you push your ass out more and I bury my face in your sopping wet pussy. Gently making circular motions with my fingers on your clit as I lick your.