.I started to push against her ass and soon I got hard again. After about 5 minutes she told me to stop and I thought it was over. She laid down on h...r back and started to masturbate her pussy withthe cola bottle in front of me. Get it in my ass again she demanded, and I did as I was told. For each push my cock got deeper into her butt and the same with the bottle. It didnt take long before she screamed again... and I unloaded in her ass once again. We laid down and soon she decided we should. “Why are you doing this?” she asked.“Well, they are paying rates too high and need to expand and get on a business footing,” I responded.“No, I mean, why are you doing this? Why aren’t they?”“Well, I am pretty good at this business stuff, you have to admit that,” I said with a smile.Marilyn was serious, however. “Yeah, but when did you become their boss?”“What in the world are you talking about?”“Are they your friends or your employees? Did you tell them to do this, or did they ask. The Dean had been against me since the first day we had met. Of course, that was about the credits program that the Dean thought was too much work for him and the school board. Once that was put into place, the curriculum changes raised their ugly heads too.All of it was needed, I thought. But what I thought seemed to piss off the Dean as a matter of principle. Without actually changing the student council's number one priority, I was going to attempt an apology for my personal behavior. I. This need to ask the question burning inside of me.Fear clenched about my heart. Despite sharing our passion, I was scared of what she would say. But I had to ask. “Would you, uh, like to go out on Friday?”“Like on a date?” Guanting asked. “Yeah. A date.” I swallowed as I stared down into the older futa's eyes.She smiled. “Sure. Sounds fun. Meet after classes?” Exhilaration surged through me. I kissed her hard, loving the feel of her glasses nudging against my face. Just because she was a nerd.