”“Or you could start the class a half hour earlier. And have the other class last a half hour longer.”“First, we’re talking about college st...udents.”“With you, I bet they don’t mind.”“I’ll ask. And the afternoon class actually tends to go on longer.”“I’m not surprised. Should I slip out discreetly?”“I don’t care. You’re not actually registered.”“It’s probably too late to catch up,” she said. “But I’d like you to grade me fairly.”“For the survey class, it’s a multiple choice and essay question. It’s Reynolds, no question.”“I need it, honey. Like yesterday.”“Jesse’s on the way. Tape, photos, deed of sale, everything we have.”“Where in Northland?”“Randolph. The 8900 block.”“SubTropolis!”“Just east of there.”While I waited for Jesse, I went online. SubTropolis. Amazing manmade caves dug into limestone. Temperature controlled storage. Miles of roads and railroad tracks.I kept scrolling. 5-K run. Parties.I thought: caves and meth. There would have to be ventilation. But, like those fucking. I had her bra slowly coming off and placed a kiss between her breasts. I then let my tongue glide upward, finding the base of her neck. I began to suckle her there and she let her head back and sighed, her passion rose. Slowly I began to remove the sari as the other hand continued to slide along her thighs. Slowly I moved it upon them until one hand was between her thighs, fondling her. She leaned forward as the sari slowly coming off her and I placed a kiss on her sweet & soft lips we began to. I finished the evening in a daze. Why me? We had lots of young blondes working the uniform and showing tits and ass for tips. I was thinner than most of them, and my boobs were smaller as well. I had dark auburn hair that I had worn down tonight and my eyes were dark as well. The men seemed to like that. I could name the quality that drunken men liked, but I was at a loss as to what Jade saw in me unless it was that she could have an older woman begging for more. And I would. I knew I.