“How did you do that”she asked then said “I haven’t seen you get that soft so quickly yet”.Seeing that Joe and Carol were still making out I... said “let’s walk”. I placed my hand around her shoulder as we walked away .I didn’t want to tell her about being invited to a gang bang by our cousin so I made up a story.“Joe and I had a babysitter when we were young ,she was fat , ugly and smelled bad. She would always try to play with our dicks when our parents were not around.One night she sucked. Even if I didn't understand what he was talking about, I could listen to that rich Oxbridgian accent for hours. He is so witty and charming that women flock around him, but their husbands don't allow too much of that. I'm luckier, so more often than not, at the end of an evening I'm left with Rutherford, listening to him hold forth on something terribly intellectual. His brilliance excites me and he knows it. When we are alone and he sees how wound up I am, the dear will interrupt himself and. She asked if I could come over and take a look for myself. I said fine and went to her dorm. When I was there I found out that she had a stripper pole installed, and I asked if it was just for our project. She said no,she just liked to pole dance. I was slightly weird out, but I went with it. She started to dance and she wasn't that bad, and it would work for our project. I jokingly asked how her lap dance skills were, and to my surprise she said that she would show me. She still had her. I walked from the bathroom in my nightgown to meet my mom. “Did you get something to eat yet? I was lost in research and forgot all about dinner. I was going to throw something together real quick.”“No,” I replied, “but I’m not really hungry.”“Ok than sweetie. Don’t forget to set your alarm clock.”“I already did mom.” Apparently my drowsiness began showing; mom began moving back down the hall toward the kitchen.I walked into my room, closed the door and dropped onto my bed. Seven o’clock; that.