Walsh concurred saying this would be my theme paper for class, which I would have to defend verbally in class, so we would set the next dinner for thr...e weeks hence.In the course of my research, over the next few weeks, I bumped into 'Boy' in the outer office of Doctor Walsh's two-room faculty suite. He sat at a table with his feet at a forty-five degree angle and was usually nude, though on two occasions he was wearing silk boxers. I guessed, almost correctly, he had failed an assignment that. There I stood, looking at my shower running, COLD water at that, and no way to turn it off. “What the hell now?” again talking to myself, which is something I do when I get frustrated. I grabbed the towel off the rack, wrapped it around my waist and walked down into my basement. I knew where the water shutoff was and shut the water off to the entire house. “Great,” I mumbled to myself, “What next?” I walked up the stairs, put on a pair of sweat shorts and a t-shirt, and reached for a phone. Tonight was the night I was going to try change all that. We had just had a few drinks and she was pretty tipsy, and very horny. We got back into the bedroom and she didn't hesitate to rip her cloths off and jump into bed. I striped naked as well and got on top of her and started kissing her neck. I could tell that was not what she wanted because she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down under the covers to where she really wanted my tongue. I probed around between her legs with my tongue. At the end of the party, the ladies pick out a set of keys. They take the owner of the keys home with them.” I looked at her puzzled. “To have sex, Alissa.”“Oh my God, is that true? They go home and have sex? I can believe that actually happens in our town?”Amanda patted me on the arm, “Yep, it happens. I’ve been trying to find out who goes, but all I’ve been told is that they are people we know.”“I have to say Ryan is smokin hot.”“Wow, are you plotting to fuck another woman’s husband after.