"I was grinning at the conversation when they both looked at me."Sorry ladies, I couldn't help but watch and overhear," I apologized."So, are you an e...scort as well?" the mother asked."Sorry, but no," I replied."That's a shame, my daughter could use a man to straighten out her attitude," the mother said with a wicked grin."Mother!" Rachel reacted while I laughed."I don't know about her attitude, but she does seem to have an issue with colour," I replied."Tell me about it," the mother agreed.. I take fabulous notes on the first half of the class, but the professor is a task driver and doesn't allow for a break, something we all need so we don't fall asleep. By the second half I'm bored and my brain wanders when it should be sticking to the lecture. Today is no different. After a full day at work, the last thing I want to do is come to class, but I always show up. Every week. For one reason only: My professor is hot as fuck. Tall, longish brown hair, kind eyes that can flash to wicked. The ecstasy that followed as she teased and tickled that erogenous center.Now she felt a wet warmth and looked down again to see a steaming hot towel covering her mound. She could feel the heat penetrate her skin and warm her deep inside. The heat growing in intensity but never becoming uncomfortable; still she sensed her breathing increasing and she spread her legs a little more to feel the cool air touch her warm skin in a delicious tug-of-war.Lori fought the urge to reach down and touch. Temperdis dwellers tended to be lean and compact, which meant the blond man stood out in the corridors. A bit of drool dripped down the side of his face."Sorry, man," said one of the bouncers who came over. "He had a bad stimstick last night. Doc gave him an adrenaline shot, and said he was going to survive. Flager gave him the day to rest in the booth gratis." Thank you," Benni said minding his manners as the bald man towered over him. "Would you help me lift him up to his feet?"Together they.