"John was shocked. How could his father know? "Dad, I wasn't in here," John lied."Oh, really?" Sam said. "Then what is this?" Sam held up one of the w...ite cum rags out of the trunk. "This is your cum in this rag John because I know it's not mine." John didn't know what to say. "Besides", Sam added, "I got you on tape for your whole visit here".John said "what tape?"Sam said, "I have security cameras hidden in the wall to tape anybody that might snoop around in here and I caught you having a. All the kids are going to laugh at you. You won't fit in. This isn't going to work. I enrolled anyway.My first couple of semesters went by quickly. I got straight A's. I was a 4.0 student. I began to think that maybe I wasn't so stupid after all. I still didn't date. I especially couldn't date anyone in school. I was closer in age to the teachers than the students. Starting something with an instructor was more trouble than it was worth. And the thought of starting anything vaguely romantic. I wanted to be a history teacher. My fall back was to be a salesman.I met Joyce in one of my business ethics classes and she made herself known to me almost immediately. She came into the lecture hall and although there were over 100 empty seats, she had me stand up to let her by and then set down in the next seat. I thought it was a very rude thing to do because the seat on the other side of me was empty. I started to tell her off when the professor came in and started his lecture.When class. His eyes opened.That felt...Jodi was laying on the end of the hospital bed, lower body going right through the footboard running the width of the bed. He could see her eyes rise in the darkness, seeming to glow as they met his. They smiled at him.His eyes closed, head pressing back into the pillow. Fourteen years. A decade and a half had passed, yet he could still feel...She licked him again, the lick turning into a gentle sucking of the head. He was hard. Harder than he had been since coming.