It was a Friday night so I knew my dad would have his friends over for poker night and they would all be drunk and talking shit as soon as I walked in... I tried to rush past them and get to bed before they could give me too much shit, but some of them grabbed my arms and held me there to chat shit to me about how lucky I was to be home with my dad in our bachelor pad. I felt a strange feeling like they were looking at me in a sexual way as they held me and cuddled and touched my body making out. Earlier in the day Avril and I had gone to the lake again and I had given her another swimming lesson; by the end she could float on her back and row herself with her arms. We tried floating on the front but she could not get the hang of breathing to the side. We drifted into the shallow water and she noticed that our joint nakedness had had the normal effect on a red-blooded male. She lay on her back and pulled me onto her. She was more forward than she had been when we first met, now she knew. . tongue in..." The man muttered, his words muffled somehow, probably by a well placed hand but still the priest caught the gist of it and had become even more perturbed by an unexpected reaction beneath his trousers."I assume your friend is unaware of this situation?" He ran a finger under his collar for it seemed to be getting distinctly warm in there."Oh yeah." The man chuckled. "OH YEAH!" he then gasped. "He'd be very upset to know i was givin' it to his ol' lady every week... oh FUCK yeah,. "Hey Leander, wie geht's?", riß mich mein Kommilitone Daniel aus den Gedanken. "Alles gut und bei dir?", was er mit einem "alles gut", erwiderte. "Wann sehen wir dich mal bei unseren Fachschaftstreffen oder beim WiWi-Mittwoch im Prime?", fragte Daniel. Und da war Sie wieder, meine Planung. "Daniel, du weißt ja ich muss für mein Studium arbeiten, Mutter ist schließlich alleinstehend, ich kann leider nicht, so gerne ich etwas für die Fachschaft tun würde", musstest du ihm etwas bedrückt.