Brooks stepped up beside me and said, "You can just tell me where it is." I don't mind," I said. "The numbering system for the halls makes perfect sen...e if you're looking at a map, but not so much if you're walking around." Which was true; hall eight was in no way attached to halls seven or nine. After several turns we stopped in front of the class room where Ms. Brooks had jerked me off earlier. It suddenly occurred to me that this might not be a great idea. I wondered if I could lead Bob away. It was well waxed and so I imaged that her pussy would also be shaved. I pulled her panties down slowly, it was wet and was so shy inside.I spread her legs out and started kissing her pussy. I put my tongue out in her pussy and started licking her clitoris. She moaning so hard, she told me to go deep. I put finger her pussy and it was so wet that I started rubbing her wet pussy. While rubbing I went up and started kissing her. I rubbed until came on my bed. After she came, she sat up pulled off. I was barely awake and still burned up about some errors behind me the night before, another losing game even though it did not go on my record. My stomach hurt so I had two Tums and some ersatz coffee for breakfast. The skies had cleared and there was a mild feel to the air, a good change after Atlanta's mugginess. I had just cranked open a window in my Silver Spring apartment and was admiring the maple trees' pale leaf buds and trying to figure out where the tireless mocking bird was hiding. Junior liked the long t-shirt she wore, as it barely cover the milky white cheeks of her ass. He slid to the side and patted the swing on which he sat, motioning for her to sit down. Shelley sat the plate of cookies in his lap, and then snuggled up next to him, careful not to spill her coffee. Laying her head against his shoulder she snagged one of the cookies from the plate in his lap.Junior looked down at the young woman at his side and marveled at how his life had changed. Less than a month.