I graduated High School at 17. My folks decided that despite me only going to the local community college, they would set me up in a little apartment ...so I could begin feeling what real life was life. I always suspected that they just wanted the house to themselves again. Either way, I was happy to have the privacy.That fall I turned 18. The prerequisite party was held with lots of family and friends, including Mrs. Bonnie. It was a long night spent talking to lots of various people. Towards the. He told me he wanted a slag, he was married and 55 his wife only liked straight sex, what he needed was a cheap young slag who would do what she was told, he gave me a hotel room number and told me to only turn up if I was serious, he had a group of friends that I would be required to service and not to bother if I wasn't interested.I thought about it for a few minutes but I was so turned on I couldn't resist, was this what I truly needed? I dressed slutty like he had told me too, a tight white. When we got to the bathroom Corky stated that he first needed to take a piss. As I scrubbed my hands I heard what sounded like Niagara Falls in the toilet bowl behind me. I cannot begin to explain my excitement at the sound, and couldn’t help thinking about the phallus that was producing those erotic noises.When he was done, Corky joined me at the vanity and got solidly stuck in with the nailbrush I handed him.Next, looking at me earnestly as he went about his task, Corky said, “Listen, Noel,. I spent almost all of my free time preparing for the class. I sewed up quite a few examples and prepared a variety of works in progress. When the day of the class arrived, I was nervous at first, but the twelve women who attended the class were very interested in what I was teaching. I soon hit my stride and I was really enjoying myself. At various times during my lecture, I would have students stand and I would point out examples of what I was talking about. About mid morning we were.