She cooed softly as he circled her clit with his tongue and soon her waist was gyrating to the strokes of his tongue. He got her all worked up and dr...pping wet, and then when his sensitive ears picked the soft foot falls in the room he knew it was time to move to phase three. Removing his face from her cunt, he rose to his feet and backed away into the room. She was mad at him for truncating of her pleasure and she hollered his name. "Stanford, get back in here this minute you bitch!" When. She smiled as inserted my hard cock back in her tight pussy. I spent the next few hours fucking Kayla in just about ever position in her bed. I finally fell asleep when she went to clean her pussy out. I heard her go downstairs to her husband. He licked her pussy clean before she came back to bed with me. Then she fell asleep next to me. I was not sure what time it was. The whole room was black. Then Kayla rolled over and her huge breast fell off my face. I smiled as I heard her get out. In fact, in the months that followed, you learned that the nanobots were still active within your body. Cuts healed nearly instantly. Eating and sleeping became optional rather than necessary as the bots were capable of sustaining you now as they had during your "death." Your old life was dead, so you moved yourself across the country and started a new one. It was the fantasy of many a super-nerd to have superpowers and for all intents and purposes, you now had them. So you got to work. You. Changing rooms, abandoned lecture halls, the back of the training equipment sheds - if you dared to venture, you know you'd find at least a pair of students engaged in some form of quick nookie, in a bid to relieve the combination of accumulated stress and hormones after class. The school's unique atmosphere of repressed sexual tension is something that you and the other students picked up since your freshman years, and you know most of the students have answered the call to nature's most.