There, framedunder class was a parchment reading:Dear Mistress,Thank you for helping me find fulfillment in submission.Please let me always be Your sl...ave and punish whenever and however Yousee fit!Your Ass-Breathed Bitch,CourtneyThe words, rendered in beautiful calligraphy, were placed around thecentral element of the document - an amber triangle of curls that,until recently, rested between my thighs."Thank you Courtney! It's beautiful! Carmen, please ask Jorge to hangthis wonderful piece. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. It was a long kiss, his lips were so soft, so tender. I could feel a raging boner developing in my speedo. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my boner. He let out a barely noticeable moan as his hand reached my thick 8 inch dick. He squeezed it in his hands, caressing it as we kissed, tonguing each other. He stopped kissing me and put his head against mine, we looked into each others eyes. "You wanna fuck or get fucked?" John said. That was. I had finished my business and was washing my hands when the door opened and in walked Bruce. He looked around quickly and walked over to me and said '...haven't seen you lately, you been hiding from me or been giving up my ass to somebody else...' Frozen with fear I kept washing my hands, Bruce reached over and took hold of my hands and started to wash them. I tried to pull away only to hear Bruce say '...we're on the third floor, if there is anyone else up here they are in class rooms with. Our neighbour Richard had parted that Christmasfrom his fianc?e, the caustic Veronica, who had so greatly disproved ofRichards flirtatious behaviour toward me. Memories of Kate and Richardflooded back to me, how ironic the first meetings had been so similar.Kate a first year student, a friend of Lucy, boxes scattered around herdigs. Young beautiful and confident she had left the older me a burblingwreck in her presence. Richard so similar, boxes scattered around theapartment, me flustered on.