First reason is that I turned out to be intelligent. Must've been a mutation. Mom was the proud possessor of a two-year degree from community college....Dad's a lawyer. I never saw him as particularly smart, but I guess I looked at it wrong. He's a trial lawyer, and a successful one. Somewhere between the two of them, I was born with a brain.Early on, my teachers learned that they didn't need to spend time explaining and coaching me to get me up to grade level. Those that did have enough time to. They laid there, still connected, as their breathing and their pulses slowly came back to normal. As Matt calmed down, he started to deflate and he gently disengaged himself from her and rolled over on his back, his thick cock laying across his thigh. Laurie sat up and leaned over her boy and kissed him lightly on the lips. “Relax, baby, I’ll be right back.” She returned after a moment with a warm, wet hand cloth and a towel. Laurie took one of Matt’s joints and lit it. She handed it to him and. I did find him pompous and arrogant, but I had thought he was a good businessman and reasonably intelligent. Since getting here I’d started rethinking my evaluation. He obviously had money and resources to throw at his schemes, but that wasn’t enough. The people he hired were a mix of cold blooded killers and incompetent week-end warriors. In a way I got the feeling that Winslow wasn’t a successful businessman at all, but just a very lucky conman whose luck had finally run out.Burton went on to. I knew I should be feeling disgusted and hurt but each sound and each train of thought somehow only turned me on further.A familiar gasp from above reached my ears and I knew Mitchell’s fingers had found their way past Jennifer's panties and to her unprotected pussy. A body shifted and I knew Jennifer was moving to give him better access. She not only liked this, I thought, but she was helping. With this thought I found my hand u*********sly sliding to my penis. More gasps from my girlfriend.