But once Emilie got me hooked, it was all over.”I remembered that it had been a bit more complicated than that. Sure, the sparks did fly when I met ...Emilie for the first time, and for a while, both of us tried to avoid admitting what the others around us already saw. After that Friday evening, we avoided each other for a whole day - Saturday - but we met again Sunday morning and missed our morning classes on Monday. Those brief, good memories were soon replaced by more recent and darker ones. He stood, and walked to the door, opening it. “All right, if that’s the way you feel. I let you find your own way back, it really isn’t that far. Have a nice life.”Suddenly, against all reason, I didn’t want to go. I waffled again while he stood there holding the door. “Go on now. Put your clothes back on, and leave. I have a lot I want to get accomplished today, and babysitting you isn’t anywhere on the list.”I still hesitated and he came came forward. “Should I help you to the door?”I shrank. Not everyone could casually respond if their Mom asked them if they wanted to get high. But with Mom, that's just the way it was. I didn't smoke much - occasionally for losing myself in a video game or as a prelude to great sex - and I knew Mom smoked occasionally. I'd seen her glassy eyes at other parties. But it wasn't something that was big for either of us. But tonight seemed perfect.She extracted a lighter from her other robe pocket and lit up. Two minutes later Mom and I were melting into. “Neil this is my wife Dawn, Dawn this is my boss Neil.” He smiled.“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Dawn said in voice that ran like smooth syrup. Even her voice was erogenous as it seduced my ears.“Believe me Dawn the pleasure is all mine.” I replied with a warm smile emblazoned across my face.Dawn smiled back as her head tilted slightly; making her hazel eyes catch the light and sparkle like stars peering through a black night sky.She was a total vision of sexual wonderment.I turned to Phil and.