Most students here were. He smiled as their eyes met, then his gaze turned to look at the professor. He wasn't particularly handsome, but definitely a...ttractive. And there was something about him that made her keep looking at him. When he turned his head again and smiled at her, she started to blush. "What's wrong with me today?" she wondered as she focussed on the lecture again and put her pen down. Well, kind of focussed.She moved her head a little and looked at the guy again from the corner. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of her full breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index finger. Lately her pussy had been so easily aroused that she had to masturbate a least twice a day to keep from going crazy! She was just about to cum, when her mother rapped loudly on her door and yelled for her to get up and at ‘em! Afton struggled to reply. There was also friendship, trust, respect, and admiration for each other, which blossomed into genuine love. It’s that friendship and love, mixed with our passion and lust, which made Nov. 10 the perfect storm of love and desire and satisfied sexual hunger. And it’s our friendship that I want to explore in this chapter. The time frame for this chapter is early to mid October, 2008. During that time, through our emails, and our conversations while riding the bus into downtown, while walking. He was ready to cum. But he had other plans."Get up," he told Marie. "Get up and take off your panties."Marie reluctantly backed away from Justin's cock, then rose and removed the last of her clothing."Turn around. Lean on the table."This was her last chance to stop it.Marie looked at Justin...and turned to face the kitchen table. She placed her hands on the table, bent over at the waist, and spread her legs.The slight delay gave Justin just enough time to remain hard, but not on the verge of.