She took it uncertainly, and sipped. "Now," said Lucas with a warm smile, sitting down next to her, "what seems to be the trouble?" It's the assignmen.... Donne, Elegy Twenty. I've read the poem a hundred times, and it doesn't make sense." In what way?" It's..." She hesitated for the briefest moment. "Archaic?" It is," conceded Lucas with a half-smile. "But if there is one aspect of human behaviour which remains the same through the passage of centuries, it is the act of love. And Donne, I should. But it was his big brother that instilled fear into any of his potential enemies. Being a couple of years older, his body was well into the beginning of manhood. He had a broad chest and rather large arms, and was a lineman on the High School football team. What he lacked in smarts, he made up for it in bulk and brawn. No one messed with Fred's brother, and because of this fact, Fred pushed his weight around and no one challenged him. In fact many of the guys literally sucked up to him thinking. They all knew Trisha well enough to know she could take a joke. “Okay, okay, you got me. I’ve never been turned on so much in my life. I came three times. Where did you get the idea for that?” Trisha asked Mark. Mark pointed to Jim. Jim chuckled and grinned over at Janet. Janet just smiled; she knew exactly what Trisha was going through. After his second slice Jim excused himself and headed to the bathroom. Trisha followed him all the way in. “Do you need something?” Jim asked as he opened. She smiles and looks around before pulling her hand out and licks the moisture from her fingers.The traffic has lightened up so she starts her car, pulls out of the parking lot, and heads for home.It is a forty-minute drive, and as she gets outside of town, her mind drifts back to the story.She imagines that nice hard cock inside her. It has been too long since they were able to meet and she needed him.As she drives on, her hand finds its way back to her crotch, rubbing harder and harder. She.