" Thanks, mister," you said, looking into my eyes, your hip touching mine. "Don't mention it," I responded, smiling, aware those were our first words.... I opened the front door for you and we left, standing on the small porch in front of the big bulletin board filled with messages and signs. You pointed to your SUV, "Follow me," was all you said.I watched you walk to your SUV, my eyes on your ass, your hips swaying, your long red curly hair halfway down your back, while I went to my car. Before. .. made her nervous. Then again, Rhonda hadn’t suffered at all. Not one bit.“Has he asked for more money?” she asked, suspiciously.“I can afford him,” said Rhonda, answering specifically as Bobby had asked her to answer such a question.“And he’s really that good?”“Good doesn’t even come close to what he is,” said Rhonda. “Now, quit avoiding the subject. What shall I do with my hair?Like February twenty-ninth had been a leap of epic proportions for Rhonda, April first turned out to live up to. ”She licked her lips (mental Erp).“But I am trying to get some of the students interested in Greek.”Just then, Jenny came out with three large coffee mugs. With a hello to me, she passed one to Kim and another to me. Mine was, of course, a latte. I looked at her questioningly. She just winked. We settled into a three way conversation about this and that and the other thing.Eventually, Kim got up from her seat. “I’m taking off, now. I promised Sherry I’d be over at eleven. Think Kenny can take. In the morning, we returned to my apartment together. I was shirtless, she was wearing nothing but my shirt and coat. It was scandalously short for that day, but would not even be noticed today. I wasn’t sure how I was going to explain her to my roommates, let alone to Mrs. O’Malley.’ ‘Mrs. O’Malley, our landlord, was an extremely fastidious, little old Irish lady who ‘didn’t put up with any shenanigans in her place.’ She was sitting on the front porch as we came walking up the path.’ ‘I was.