We kissed again and I told how much I wanted to fuck her while I held her by her ass. We went back up to the kitchen and delivered the trays and we re...tuned to our drinks. This time she looked around the room and asked if I saw her husband, which I didn’t. When we didn’t see her husband she became more talkative now very friendly and told me about herself. Telling me what she did at the college and that name was Veronica. But also she began asking more about myself, where I was from and where I. Wednesday after class I went over to the Lasch Building and continued studying my wide receiver plays with Jared Cantrell. What else could I do? I didn't know what Coach Keller, our linebacker coach, wanted me to study. I checked with Ann Marie at the reception desk in the Lasch Building at the end of the day. She said Coach Adams was due back from his trip on Friday afternoon.Thursday went smoother. In the morning my C I 295 group went to Penns Valley Area High School. I observed a drafting. The sound of approaching footsteps came to Adam, and he realized that the room was quite large. The footfalls stopped at the base of his bed.“You are Adam Barrett? Please Confirm.” Adam attempted to reply but could not make a move, in the total darkness he had no way to communicate. He realized the voice had a metallic quality to it, as through it were not real, but synthesized. Was this a robot perhaps or a female who spoke through a voice machine of some sort? “You will blink your eyes once. I have been patient…until this moment. Now you are my plaything and I will do as I please. I sink into your ass in one smooth movement. You start talking to God, which is always a good sign. I kiss your neck and pinch your nipples hard. I fuck you like Ive dreamed of fucking you for too many days…too many days with my fingers in my wetness…crying out with the heights of passion my fantasies took me to. Now I am here, in the middle of my own fantasy, the one I created just for myself…you an.