Stephenson.’ I don’t have a Ph.D.’ Rose smiled. ‘That’s okay. You clearly know more about media than I do.’ ***** That night, I dreamed ...f Rose. I dreamed of holding her tightly in the center of main campus as students and professors hurried past en route to their classes and labs and offices. I dreamed of teaching her Section and suddenly, in the blink of an eye, finding her completely naked yet utterly unashamed. I dreamed of grading her exam and finding she did not score well at all, then. I was on a three month dry spell and I was hornier than ever. I then saw a big bulge on the side of his jeans. I remember how bad I wanted to know what he tasted like. In that moment though, I just wanted to sit on his big cock. I then pulled him up and asked him to close and lock the door. He ripped off my shirt and unhooked my bra. I had taken off his shirt already, exposing his six pack. I had started to pull his pants down exposing a seven inch appendage that had been sticking through his. Then, with one hand, he pushed her panties aside and with the other, allowed her finger to slide through the slit. His deft thumb quickly found her clit and he circled it lightly. Breaking their make out session for the first time, Rebecca gasped from the electricity shooting through her body. She leaned back against the wall as Chris continued to rub her clit."You like that?" he asked gruffly, his voice coated with lust and desire.Rebecca didn't reply but brought his mouth to hers again,. Shirley remarked howpleasant she had found Rebecca to be and hoped she was having aspleasant a start to her day as we were. THREEOnce we'd finished eating I wheeled the breakfast trolley over to thedoor and out into the corridor, then returned to the bedroom whereShirley was just emptying the overnight bags onto the bed. There was afull set of clothing there for Sam to wear; trousers, shirt and shoesetc. and I looked at them with distaste. Shirley saw me and told me notto worry, as I wouldn't.