There must be some other explanation." Well, like it or not something happened that night all those years ago. Something that Sarah has kept me in the...dark about ever since and still wants to keep secret from me. Somehow I've got to reassure myself that Christina is my child. I won't be able to live with the doubt. And how do I know that Sarah hasn't been, well, you know, behind my back for all these years."When I started my relationship with Sarah, she was a pretty wild party animal. But I. She then said "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom, and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body. Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in. I was really nervous; I mean this was a grown man and a faculty member. We went across campus to the faculty bachelor’s quarters and knocked on Capt. Frank’s door. In just a couple of seconds the door opened up and there stood Capt. Frank in just a pair of gym shorts. A quick glance at his crotch revealed that he wasn’t wearing any underwear or a jock strap because his dick, mostly hard, was very evident. I had seen his dick that night he watched Luke and I 69 and it was only 5” long but it. ” To be honest, it felt a bit weird going to Nora’s house. If she had been someone else, less burly, less fierce, I would have been looking forward to a bit of music followed by a bit of playing her body. But I was pretty sure I was barking up the wrong tree. She was wearing a red dress. Crimson. Very nice. Very slimming. And she smelled of Chanel Number 5. She poured us a glass of Chablis each and showed me briefly around the house. Quite a big place. Victorian. The piano was in a sort of.