-------------------------------------------------------My College Mistress - EpilogueAs I stated, that was many years ago. Once, in each of the three ...earsWe were together, she would inform me I was not going to see her that weekend. She had a date. This action was done very publicly in the small college we attended. The rumors and peer pressure was enormous. I really loved her, I was willing to give up my life to save her if such a need ever arose.After her date the first year, I was. " She started talking about herself then. "I divorced Mr. Brady three years ago and while I have had some dates since then, most men seem to want the younger women." She cackled again, looked at me and said, "I kind of get what they are thinking now that you and I are going to be such good friends today." My cock was hard and I positioned it so it would be less cramped in my pants. Mrs. Brady glanced down at the bulge and whistled."Laurie tells me you are a really good fuck. I looked at. My girl problem arose. I was completely tongue-tied around her. It was better to try to say very little than to speak and sound like a blithering moron. No offense to blithering morons.I was a virgin probably so that didn't help. I was a giant male hormone eager to be foisted upon females. Sex was constantly on my mind. Maybe it was normal but I thought about sex so often that I wondered.A month later, it was a slow Tuesday night. The store wasn't officially closed yet, but the dining area was. I'll let you guess what he wanted them for but here's a hint. They were all young. They were all women.Daphne just seemed like another potential client when we spoke on the flight. My first thought was that she seemed pretty greedy as she sat next to me stuffing her face with snacks. But, since it seemed likely that would extend to her tastes in slaves, I just saw that as a potential opportunity for us. She certainly had the money to pay for them according to Clegg.After our discussion on the.