It had always been “Professor.” He looked at her, seeing her in a new light. “Evan,” she repeated with greater emphasis. “Emily?” he respo...nded, taking in the vision of the beauty seated next to him. She’d worn her hair gathered today, the pony-tail tucked in the opening of a beige ball cap. “It’s been two years,” she stated. “I’m not your student anymore.” It was true. Emily had declared Business Administration as her major. It was a disappointment to Evan, but he understood. She would, after. At 2 a.m. as my girlfriend, Shelly and I left the local bar, we ran into one of her housemates, Jill. Jill was as girl who liked to have a good time and get to a certain point with a guy late at night and then simply put him off. She was a well-known campus cock-tease after a few beers and the fact that she was very smart and good looking allowed her to get away with it. As the three of us got home from the short walk to their house, I figured that Shelly and I would head right to her bedroom. It was when he was still an electrician's apprentice and his boss and he both took turns fucking their horned up forty year old client. She'd insisted that they both cum inside her so she could show her husband what a "dirty slut" she was. It had been the hottest sexual experience of his life and he'd been hooked. Tyrone looked at Janet's husband and smiled. It had unnerved him the first time a husband had watched him fuck their wife but after the creepiness wore off he had grown to like it. He. ”Rachel was happy for him.“Well, Little Brother, it’s about time.”“I took my time, but I got a winner. You should see her.”“Oh, I plan to. But don’t grind it in.” Rachel hadn’t taken her time. She’d married while still in college. And Tom had been a loser.“I didn’t mean anything like that. I was comparing it to the girls I’d dated previously. You knew some of them. Anyway, you and Stan are invited.”“Yeah. I’ll make it. Stan, I don’t know. It’s a long drive, and I’m not sure I want to explain.