The voice said. There was a scent, familiar but elusive. Maybe that will help me later, Cassi thought, If I survive this. Maybe, if I can figure that ...much out, it will help. She sniffed as the touch moved to her other cheek and moved down her body in the slow methodical way it had moved up.It was earthy, animal. Not good but not really bad either. She sniffed again. A drug. Something to intoxicate her. A little sweet, maybe a little sweaty? She breathed it deeply and finally identified it.Sex.. When this message settled down my hands shoot down - like on autopilot -searching for the tool of pleasure and release they had found there forall of my life. But of course it were neither my hands which weresearching nor was it the object of my mind's desire they found. Or maybethey found my mind's lifelong desire, but just not attached to some girlof my dreams, but to my(?) body instead! Or was I now THE girl of mydreams from neck down?My head started spinning - not physically, of course, but. "The expression on his face was priceless, something I could never forget. I had never seen him so happier and I bet there were tears in his eyes. I would have never thought but he had always wanted to be a writer too."Got too busy. Will you do that for both of us?", he asked me with smile filled with sadness and joy.I could only manage a nod.That night, I cried like never before. I covered my face with pillow tightly to protect the sound. I didn't know why I was crying so hard but I wanted to. " Do it!" I insisted, "Cum on my face." as I looked up at him, my mouth open in anticipation of his hot jizz."No," he panted, "Not yet. First I have to reward my student for all her hard work." Your sperm in my mouth is all the reward I need Dr. Roberts." I said shyly, as he gently pulled on my head, prompting me to stand up."Well aren't you sweet." he said smiling, as I reached my feet, standing at eye level with his chest.Still holding my face in his hands, he leaned down, and thrust his.