The professor is screwed. He let himself get carried away with feelings and do the most forbidden thing a teacher can do masturbate in public college ...roperty. Only thing worse would be for him to full on actually fuck the poor girl on the desk. Such an unprofessional and careless thing for him to do. Now he is lost on what to do next. Anxiously, Professor Belford starts cleaning up the mess he created but the stuff is sticky as hell. He cleans it up everywhere until not a drop is left to be. ..man has it really been ten years." "You ever think to find her on Facebook?" "She's probably Married by now." Sam said. "Or not, she could be single. Working such crazy hours in a Hospital that they leave little time for a social life." Sam stood to his feet, he could feel his face burning bright red with embarrassment. "You lose the glasses?" Contacts...and I dyed my hair." she said with a Smile. Sam's eyes went wide as his words came back to him. "I just Realised I sounded like a creepy. Ross, no I don't. It's still too difficult for me to accept and I'm sure there won't be a wedding. I cannot accept her as my bride." Robert spoke resolutely, but in a soft, sad tone of voice.CHAPTER 2 THE SOLUTION: CRYSTAL THERAPYRobert felt so different after two sessions of Dr. Ross's crystal therapy. Watching the huge gleaming gem, as the doctor dangled and swung it back and forth in such intricate patterns, was so mentally soothing and relaxing. In addition, everything his fiancée Rose. I positioned her on her back with her head leaning over the arm rest hanging upside down off the couch. I took my dick from my shorts and started slapping it against her face to get it hard. The muscle relaxers and alcohol should keep her from feeling so much and waking up as easily and the Xanax would cloud her memory pretty bad in case she did wake up. With her positioned properly, definitely asleep, and me now hard from assaulting her face with my penis i was ready and shoved my dick down.