He was lying on his back on the bed, totally naked, and was slowly fisting his large cock that was standing up like a steel rod. Michelle couldn't tel... what he was thinking, but from the speed he had gone upstairs, Michelle had little doubt it was about her. She watched him work the large mushroom cap head of his uncut cock, and Michelle imagined what it would taste like, and how it would feel in her mouth, if she ever had the chance to suck him. Rolling onto her belly, she placed the phone on. Then that sexy little grin came out, “Oh I needed that so bad. You have no idea how much I wanted you. Sitting near you at dinner last night was almost more than I could bear.”I could only look at her, at a loss for words. I don’t think anyone had ever said those words and really seemed to mean them. Oh, I had my fill of sweet words from guys’ years ago. I swear in school a guy will say anything if he thinks it means sex. But soon you realize how empty the words were. Natalia’s words filled. "I work 5:00 to closing at 8:00, Monday through Friday. It's fun I suppose. At least the money will help..."5:00 to 8:00 Tracy would be in the UC Berkeley bookstore. I memorized that information and then put the letter back.A few minutes later I was bundling up and preparing for the long walk to school. As I stepped outside the house I was grateful to see it was not raining. The sky was a brilliant blue and the sun was so bright it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to it. It was a beautiful. ”Hart held up both of his hands questioningly. “Then what is it? What’s the problem?”“Mr. Hart, I’m going to need to speak frankly with you. Would that be all right?”“Of course.”The professor sat forward in his chair, steepling his hands before him as he rested his elbows on his desk. Hart saw what looked like a dark cloud cross over the old man’s craggy features. “I’m afraid I have to inform you of a various serious matter that’s come to my attention.”“Serious matter?”“Yes, sir. I personally.