It’s the dive the professionals go to, not the locals. I go with the usual crowd, the usual b.s. around the office, is now just taken “offsite”.... I really go because my friend Heather goes. Truth be told, I really couldn’t care about anyone else. Heather is a true friend and just gets me, understands me. We’re both in the same situation, been through lousy marriages, and have since moved on. I can talk to her about anything and everything. Tonight has a little different vibe to it. Heather was. I do not know why my erection became twice as hard and pre cum started to seep through the t-shirt. I heard the neighbor; coughing quite loudly couple of times but as nobody had left any directions for how to respond, I looked through the hole to draw his attention but as I could only see in a fixed direction; I did not see him there but a line in bold print: ‘I WANT TO SUCK YOU NOW’. I have no clue who was in the next stall and what he wanted but by now my mouth was surely watering for a hard. “Thank you for helping my friend Anastassia, Master. She badly wanted a baby. An anchor baby. You just gave her one. You don’t mind if your first baby is Dominican, do you? I made a little plan while we were en route, Master. She was great, wasn’t she? I’d love to make her the latest addition to the group, if you have room for one more,” Brit pointed to her very happy friend, a cutie who had the skin tone of a Dominican, with strong hints of both mestizo and African origins.“Anastassia, I think. That was when I knew for certain: I was falling for a student. It was perhaps the only thing besides plagiarism which could instantly ruin an academic career. It would certainly ruin my Adjunct Instructor status if I were to act on this and be discovered. Only then did I realize just how dangerous it was to have hugged Rose the previous morning with the door wide open. I had known at the time that it was not right, but the potential gravity of the simple act suddenly felt like a pair of anvil.