“I would give it another week, and try some singing – not too long, and certainly not at your full power. Just see how it feels, you’ll know if ...verything is okay,” he said. “I don’t think you’ll need another course of the antibiotics, but we’ll take a swab and see how your throat is doing.”At least this time I didn’t have to have the rather unpleasant nasal swab, just a quick swipe to get some mucus from my throat. That showed that the infection was just about gone; the antibiotics were doing. He threw his cum on my tummy and we lay hugging for a few minutes.The day end.I wanted more. His cock felt so good in my pussy I wanted to feel a lot more.I invited him over for a drink another night. It was past midnight.We had wine. He started y passionately kissing me over the wall, from forehead to the feet, licking my nipples and biting my boobs.He started circling around my pussy, grabbing it hard with his mouth and tongue fucking me hard. I was dripping and about to have an orgasm. He. On my test he game back he had his cell number on it. I programmed it into my phone. ————————————- That night I was sitting in my room with my guitar. I was reflecting on the day. I thought about Media Lit and how Laz gave me his number. I thought About the looks we exchanged. I thought about yesterday. I thought about how he dominated me in his classroom. His hot hands touched every part of my body. His lips kissed my bare skin. His hips, oh how his hips connected with mine. His body kept. I mean, I know it’s not a real date, but we’re supposed to make it look like one in case anyone sees us, so I figured—”“You look fantastic. Just perfect.”She smiled. And blushed, but just a little. “Thanks. Okay, let’s go then. Are we eating before the movie or after?”We watched the movie first—mindless in the mould of many an action movie, but fun nevertheless. Afterwards, we headed for Mario’s, the pasta and pizza restaurant on the same leisure park, and spent ten minutes chatting about the.