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Desert Oasis
2007-11-09 17:44:00
It was a hot day in Arizona. I work as a courier, delivering medications to hospitals and to individual's homes. So far I had put about 100 miles on my little truck, and it was only mid afternoon. There was just one more delivery to make, but it was to a home `way out on a desert road. Fortunately I had air conditioning, and I was wearing shorts and a tank top.Still, it was warm. I could feel sweat dripping down between my breasts. I reached for a napkin to wipe it away. As I did so, I began to feel very sensual. It was a long drive on a road with hardly any traffic, so I reached into my tank top and slid my hand underneath my bra to touch my breasts. As I fondled my nipples, a warmness began to grow between my legs. I really wanted to just pull off the road and touch my pussy until I climaxed, but I didn't have enough time.I arrived at the delivery address, a beautiful Southwestern style home surrounded by lovely cactus, palo verde trees, and mesquites. I could tell that there wa...

Bus Driver
2007-11-07 17:40:00
It was late afternoon, sitting in the back of the bus, waiting for my stop. I had sat uncomfortable for the last 10 miles and just wanted this horrendous trip to be over. It had been years since I had ridden the bus and this day had been no better than I had expected. First I had to get up at the crack of dawn to catch the damn thing and then of course, it was the bloody milk run as luck would have it. It stopped at every bus depot that ran along the highway and even managed to stop in some towns I had read the paper for as long as my eyes would remain open and the other time I slept, probably snoring and keeping awake the other passengers. My car had to go into the shop for its maintenance check up and again as luck would have it, I didn't have one buddy willing to wake up at 6 am to drive me into the city. I didn't pressure anyone, but still thought it cheeky, considering how available I was always for everyone. When we reached San Rafael, the bus stopped at the station long eno...

More Than Computers
2007-11-06 17:37:00
I pulled my jacket tighter around me and stamped my feet, trying to warm up. A few feet away my mom and grandpa were standing in the last patch of warm sun on the grass, laughing. So unfair. "Respect your elders", I muttered sarcastically under my breath. Ha! What am I supposed to do when my 'elders' drag me halfway across New York to stand in the freezing April air (yes, April, the weather has been unseasonable lately) while they take the last spot on line? I decided that was enough grumbling, so I started looking around. No hot guys, damn. A pretty girl standing over by the flagpole, but Bad haircut with a capital B. Like I'm one to talk. My hair is black and curly. No, that's a lie. My hair is red and straight. I permed it and dyed it awhile back, so now its half grown out and looks extremely odd. I like it. Finally the line moved a quarter inch and I could see the sign on the door that said "Computer Show $6, $5 with ticket". I could also see slightly through one of the door...

Doing The Students
2007-11-03 16:35:00
"50% OFF EVERYTHING!!!" is what the sign read on the window of the candles and pottery store. Never being one to turn down a good sale, I went in. The shelves were pretty much picked over, and most of the good stuff was long gone. What did remained was mostly made in either rainbow or lavender colors, indicating that the store was catering to the local gay and lesbian population. The last thing I wanted was to jeopardize my safe warm place in the closet, so I selected a handful of tea lights. I didn't need a candle or mug proclaiming that I was "proud and out", at least not before I was ready to make that move on my own, and I really did need more tea lights. As I approached the counter, the clerk didn't acknowledge me, and seemed to be more interested in playing with her belly button of all things, then to notice me. She was wearing blue bell-bottom jeans that hung on to her hips with the help of a thick leather belt, a white crop top, a rainbow colored necklace made of rainbow b...

Gothic
2007-11-02 16:32:00
It was nearing midnight as I pulled around the corner, parked and then put the top up to the car. As I walked away, I set the alarm and glanced around when it was set. Sometimes Ive hated those alarm noises, seeming like intrusions in the night. But in this case, the neighborhood and all, it was a necessary precaution. There were a few couples leaning up against the building in various heights of passion. A man dressed in leather chaps with a naked ass walked by me and tipped his leather cap as if to say hello. In the darkened alley I smiled back at him. When I got to the front door of the club, I showed the doorman my "key card" and he opened the foyer door to allow me entrance. The loud bass of Nine Inch Nails was blaring out of speakers that hung from every corner in the room. There were hundreds of men and womyn dancing to the hypnotic beat. Most were dressed in Gothic attire, some were barely clad at all. There were many piercings and even a few mohawks from another era. The sw...

Spring Fever
2007-11-01 16:30:00
I threw down my pencil in disgust as the words on the page danced in front of my eyes. I still had three days to finish a career-making report and I was totally sick of it. A glance out the window didn't help. It was mid-morning on a warm sunny Spring day and the air sparkled over the canyons of Manhattan. I got up, stretched, and walked down the hall to the Ladies' Room. I looked in the mirror and liked part of what I saw. I know I have a pretty face and my make-up and shoulder length reddish-brown hair looked good that day. I tried not to look below the neck, but, as always, I did. Fat! A twenty five year old, I thought, should be thin and willowy, but I was -- how should I say? -- hefty, full-figured, zaftig. In other words, fat. Everything was in proportion but there was simply too much. I had worn a loose fitting blouse outside my skirt to try and hide my size, but, let's face it, I'm a big girl. Even an expensive bra designed for reduction and containment couldn't disguis...

Looking
2007-10-31 16:28:00
It was a warm September night when I first tasted the flesh of a woman. Sweet and tender. I had always imagined rubbing my young body against another woman's body, feeling her breasts against mine. Feeling her fingers in between the soft pink folds of my cunt. I had always imagined my first experience as something planned, so it was quite unexpected that my experience would happen the way it did.I was looking for new school clothes, hoping to find everything I wanted before everyone had ransacked the stores. The last store on my trip was the lingerie store. As I entered the nearly empty store, the woman behind the counter asked if I needed any help. I quickly told her that I needed a 34dd cup, but it looked as though they didn't have one. She told me I would need a special fitting.As I stepped towards to dressing room I noticed her body. She had a nice shape, nearly six foot, with long brown hair hanging down her back. She was wearing a clingy silk dress, and in the heat I could s...

Women Loving Women
2007-10-30 17:51:00
I am a young, very successful professional woman, 5'3", 105 lbs., natural blonde and, I'm told, considered quite attractive. I have a nice figure, which I work very hard to maintain and all- in-all, I consider myself very fortunate. Except when it comes to men. With the exception of two married men with whom I've had incredibly passionate affairs before we went our separate ways, my love life and, consequently, my sex life, has been one bad experience after another. Until now. I had had my fill of men, both literally and figuratively, so, about a year ago, I made a conscious decision to become celibate. I still dated, frequently, but I no longer jumped into bed with my dates as quickly as I did before. I felt I wanted the men in my life to be friends first, then, if a true, loving friendship developed, sex would follow naturally. I'm still waiting. Celibacy, by definition, has one inherent drawback: no sex, no relief. Consequently, I became an incessant mastabateur. I found myse...

Cunt Hunt
2007-10-29 17:55:00
I was hot, horny and prowling for pussy as I stepped into a dark little bar on Fifth Street. I needed some intense pussying and what better place to start than at a lesbian bar.I sauntered in wearing a short, tight red spandex dress, three inch high red pumps and no underwear. I wanted to be ready at a moment's notice. My long blond hair was knotted on top of my head. I looked the consummate, cool bitch, but I was hot as hell for some pussy.The place was packed with women in all kinds of clothes from jeans to evening gowns. I sat at the bar, ordered a drink, then turned to survey my options. My legs spread with a hint of my treasures revealed.A "biker chick" in full leather walked over to me. "You are one hot pussy," she said looking between my legs. "I want all of that."She was beautiful behind all that leather and bravado. My pussy began to juice as she looked at it. "I'll bet you do good pussy. Do you want to touch it now?"She didn't hesitate as she reached for me. "Oh, yes, s...

Monica and The Sales Lady
2007-10-26 18:47:00
"Her name is Allison, and she has the longest legs! And not only that but she crosses them just like you taught me to cross mine, and once while she was talking to me she laid her hand on my thigh, really high up and squeezed it real sexy like, and it was all I could do to keep from falling in her arms, cause she had these big..." "Monica!! Whoa!! Slow down! I want to hear all about it, but you're talking so fast I can't get it all!" "I'm sorry, I guess I'm still excited....but if you had been here you would understand...Oh, I can't wait for you to get home!!" "What time did you tell her to come?" "I told her you'd probably get home around 6:00 and I asked her to come for supper around 7:00. You didn't mind my inviting her to come back did you?" I smiled warmly at the enthusiasm and excitement that I heard in Monica's voice. The Allison she was so excited about was a lady who had come to the door selling life insurance.Monica's training allowed her to let lady salesperson'...

Teacher's Conference
2007-10-25 18:40:00
"Damn," Doreen Doyle said under her breath as the sunlight from the open window forced her to open her eyes and greet the new day. Rolling over in bed, the 26 year old was immediately reminded of the indecent amount of alcohol she had consumed at last night's teacher's party. Sitting up in the bed, she discovered that her head still hurt a little. Who'd have ever thought that a bunch of teachers could party so hard. Doreen hadn't felt so wasted after a party since her senior year of college. Still it had been fun, at least as much as she could remember of it. When she had been selected as a delegate from her home town of Parkerston, Indiana, the brunette had expected to spend four days listening to boring lectures and maybe having a little time for sightseeing. After all, a free trip to San Francisco was worth a little sacrifice. What she had found instead was a few quick, quite interesting meetings every day, followed by a nightly party. Every night being a little wilder than t...

Scarlett's Cove
2007-10-24 18:36:00
"Could you at least smile and pretend that you're having a good time?" Arlene Taylor leaned over and whispered to her companion across the table. "It's only our first night here and people are already beginning to stare." The slightly morose expression on her friend's face faded to be replaced by the sought after smile. In the same quiet voice she answered her dinner partner. "I am enjoying myself." Jeanette Randolph replied. "I was just thinking how much this little trip is costing you." "That's right, costing me, not you." the 37 year old blonde quickly agreed. "I wanted you to come along and have a chance to unwind. Get a little crazy. Have some fun for a change." "I have fun." said the 34 year brunette. "Sitting at home night after night making up new lesson plans isn't what I'm talking about." Arlene said in a corrective tone. "That's why I wanted to get you away from all that." "Well that you certainly did." Jeanette finally agreed. It was something of an understatement...

The Personal
2007-10-23 18:31:00
It did sound awfully technical. Oh well. I supposed it would do. I pondered it a bit longer, with my fingers paused over the keyboard. Then a few keystrokes, and it was busily whizzing off to machines around the world.It was late at night. I had the window open to let in the cool Texas air of January. From nearby, I could hear cars passing by and the occasional train on the tracks next to the apartment complex. I got up briefly to get a can of soda then resumed my seat in front of the computer.Prying the cold can open, I leaned back in my chair and perused the newsgroups. Reading alt.sex was a labor of futility these days. Out of 200 articles, after beating my killfile, I had 40 left to read. Sad. It seemed that sex was just not a cared about topic these days. However, racism, swearing, and 900 numbers were hot topics. I didn't think Western Civilization was coming to an end, but I did wish that newsgroups would return to the happy days of the late 80s or early 90s, when commercial...

Lawyers in Love
2007-10-22 18:20:00
"Becky, this is Katherine Martin, our new associate," said Mr. Barringer. Turning to the new woman he continued, "Becky here is our law clerk. If you need her to look anything up for you, just ask her, but clear major research projects with Ms. Riegger."The two women shook hands. The new woman smiled and said to call her Kate, followed by a pleasantry about getting together for lunch, then Mr. Barringer took Kate off to introduce her to the rest of the staff.Another woman in the office, and someone closer to her own age, Becky was glad. The legal secretaries were all over forty and they had little in common with Becky. With the exception of Kate, there were no female lawyers in the firm. The partners were all much older and, while nice, did not socialize with her. The two other associates were in their twenties, but once she made clear that she was not interested in going to bed with them they stopped talking to her about things other than business. There was no one to chat with, an...

First Class Attention
2007-10-21 21:51:00
It was 3 A.M. and I was curled up in a 1st class window seat aboard a 747 cruising around 36,000 feet somewhere over the Atlantic headed for the Athens. The aisle seat was vacant. The cabin lights were turned out, the other passengers were sleeping, the flight attendants seemed to have disappeared, but I couldn't sleep. I tried a book, but found myself reading the same passage over and over again. I covered myself with a blanket and stared out the window thinking about the possibilities this trip to Greece had in store for me.I had always dreamed of the Greek Isles and the Aegean Sea, but probably never would have gone if a friend I met on the Internet hadn't made me such an interesting proposal. "Tina!" Her name made me smile! Thoughts of the XXX rated email she sent me made me wet. My hand slipped under my short skirt and slid up my thigh. My middle finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my slit. Oh yeah, I smiled to myself, thoughts of Tina were making me wet and making m...

Jenine
2007-10-19 21:49:00
I don't think I know to this day what really happened the first time I met Jenine. Her smell still lingers in my mind even though our time together was so quickly over 5 years ago. When I sit beside my husband in the evening, watching TV, I'm really back in St. Croix, watching her come down the beach towards me, silohetted by the sun making her a dark shadow of shimmering beauty.My husband and I had been on a second honeymoon at the time. Ten years of marriage and it was time to try to rekindle the flames of passion. It wasn't going well. Oh, he meant well, taking me here to this beautiful island, pampering me with blissful days on the beach. But the passion, I'm afraid, was only in the fruit! Why, oh why do men seem to need to hurry so much? He just never even sees my body, all of it! And down here, the sun, waves and wind turn my entire skin surface into an erogenous zone yet lovemaking the past few days has been no different than back at home! I know he loves me, cares for me...

Shelly's Story
2007-10-18 21:45:00
Shelly had been noticing the beautiful woman all night long. She admired the stranger's beauty as her dark hair, rich with coppery-auburn highlights glinted from the lights on the stage, fell gently across her tender swell of cleavage. She watched as the woman in the sultry black dress with roses on it talked with the waiter then threw her head back with a twinkle of laughter. She watched as the woman ordered drink after drink. It was time to make a move. She put her drink down, paid her tab and the stranger at table 17's and glided over."Hi. Is this seat taken by any chance?""No," she smiled, and said after quickly sizing up the new woman and liking what she saw. "I'm Tina.""I'm Shelly," she said, extending a slender, well manicured, and as Tina noted mentaly- ringless- hand. Tina took her soft hand and shook it firmly."Nice to meet you.""The same to you," Shelly smiled. The two women sat there for a moment with no conversation except for the ones happening within themselves an...

Ski Slopes
2007-10-17 21:42:00
I spent months living on the mountain watching the skiers from the lodge move ski pat my little secluded cabin. Most of the world's most beautiful people came here to ski, unfortunately with the cold weather many of them were wearing, heavy ski outfits and goggles covering most of there beautiful features. Most of them avoiding the weird girl living by herself on the mountain, not that I was a mutant or anything, actually quite the opposite was true. When I lived in the city I was a model, I was built for it I was 5'6" tall, 115 pounds, with long black hair, and green eyes. My measurements are 34b-24-34, kind of small but, I was damn hot. I just preferred to live alone.I hated people -- they were always too busy looking at my looks to bother with the rest of me. The only problem was living alone, you can get damn horny, and sometimes a vibrator just won't cut it. So I just watched the lost skiers, and directed them back to the ski lodge. Until the blizzard came, and they shut dow...

Perfectly Pampered
2007-10-16 17:13:00
Thank God this week had ended. Between work and the stress of my routine at home, I felt exhausted from head to toe. Totally drained, I was relieved when I realized it was my monthly appointment for a massage and pedicure. Gathering my gym bag, waterproof Sony Walkman and terry cloth robe, I was out the door and into the car in a flash. Relief from the tension and stress was within reach and I couldn't wait to get on the table to sink into a gently, peaceful state of mind.Perfectly Pampered was a welcomed addition to our tiny rural community. Most of the residents had little idea what a pedicure was let alone ever envision themselves receiving a full body massage. The town's male population jumped right on the bandwagon at the thought of massages administered by the artful hands of a bosomy female. The women generated fantasies of hugely endowed pectoral zealots gently yet forcefully kneading away their cares and woes. Fantasies ran rampant at Perfectly Pampered and that exactly t...

Dressing Room Desires
2007-10-15 17:15:00
I was out bra shopping with my friend when this happened. I always shop for bras with her because we're the same size and often try on the bras and then throw them over the stall partition to try the ones the other person took. That way we can try more on at one time, without having to go out and get more.Well, one day when we both needed new bras we went to a lingerie shop at our favourite mall. My friend, Sadie, took 5 in, as did I, but found one after trying just two, so she gave the other four to me. I was just about done trying them on when someone knocked on one of the inside walls of my stall and said, "Hello?"I answered back with a hi. The woman had a nice voice and then asked me if I'd mind giving her my opinion on something. I didn't know what to say, so I just said yes, not wanting to be rude and not having enough time to think of an excuse. So she told me in a sweet, melodious voice to come on into her dressing room when I was finished and she would leave the door unl...

The Model Home
2007-10-14 17:34:00
The realtor had knocked before beginning to post the For Sale sign in the front yard. I was glad he did because, I would have been shocked to leave for work not knowing it had been done. The landlord had only decided less than a week before to place the property on the for sale market. "Moving to FL to retire," he said, "don't want anything to have to worry about while I'm taking care of this wonderful wife of mine."The Jackson's had been married for 56 years. This had been the house they moved into after their honeymoon. It was a modest home with 3 small bedrooms, one bathroom and all the formals. But, it had served our purposes well following my divorce and the girls and I was going to miss it. They had made friends in the neighborhood and had hoped to finish out their school at Woodson High. My focus for a new home would have to keep that in mind."Mom, you going to drive me to school today," screamed Kelly. "No, you need to get a ride from Ryan or take the bus. I have to be at...

A Day In Palm Springs
2007-10-12 16:56:00
The weather in Southern California was perfect, Hot and Sunny. As I stepped out of the car the heat swept over me. My nipples and clit began to tingle with anticipation of the days events. I was on a new adventure here in Palm Springs. I was going to my first Alternative Lifestyles convention. I really did not know what to expect, but being the adventurous person that I am, I was most happy to let my new experience begin.Walking into the hall, I saw many booths with all types of sexy things for sale. The first booth I stopped at sold bikinis. I selected a couple of thongs and went into the dressing room in the corner to try them on. The dressing room was filled several ladies all in various states of dress. I squeezed in and found a spot, and as I did the odor of pussy overpowered my sense of smell. I started to take off my dress and as I did I noticed the lady next to me taking off her swim suit bottom. She gently rolled the bottoms down letting the thong pull out of her ass as she...

Hairy Women
2007-10-11 16:44:00
Hair here, hair there, hair everywhere. . . .can this really be the midwest? Being hirsute myself, I have no problem with sharing my hairy pits and legs with anyone that wants to take a look. Over the years I have "come out" with my body hair and most times don't even give a thought letting it show anywhere, any time. Today I have notice more and more women in the midwest are enjoying the natural female body and the sensuous life that being hirsute provides. Let me give you a example of what I mean!Everytime we go to the Loop or the Central West End we truly enjoy the side walk cafes. While setting outdoors, the sunshine warms my body to a nice wet glow which I find exciting. My sweat begins to flow and with that up goes my arms which allows that nice little summer breeze an attempt to cool me off and dry my dripping pits. Of course, this act gives everyone a clear view of my very visible pit hair. I know there are other women that go flat out crazy over even the slightest glimpse ...

Kris
2007-10-10 16:41:00
Kris, deciding she has been putting in enough time thinking about personal computers, online personalities, computer problems and how to solve them, read again the MSG she had just received in her mailbox. You have been selected to judge the comforts of our resort, free of all charges, for a weekend of your choice, No charges will be made for any service, including restaurant, lodging, health club, beaching areas. It went on, and she read it all, noting she would only be requested to attend a one-hour sales session, and it was not mandatory, she could leave at any time, no one would contact her unless she requested it. Perfect, she decided, she also decided to leave her portable cpu behind, she would take nothing except pleasurable goodies, and of course her cellphone, for security.Noting this was a nudist organization, there was no packing to be done, so she showered, changed into a flowing, sheer type of garment to get her into the mood, and set off, thinking about her first encou...

The Tickle Twins
2007-10-09 18:20:00
"Danni, you home?""Yah."Tammi Arcadia dropped her handbag on the wicker chair by the door. She leaned her shoulder against the entryway to the apartment's small kitchenette. "Hi." Danni Arcadia, with her sandy-brown hair, brown eyes, and voluptuous body, was Tammi's identical twin. She stood at the compact four-burner stove, stirring spaghetti sauce in a big stainless-steel pot, wearing a candy-apple-red tank top and white sweat pants. Her pink feet were bare. "Hi, Tammi," she said with a smile.Tammi took a long moment to appreciate her sister's wonderful body. Though it was identical to her own in every way, Danni's body turned Tammi on as no one else's ever had. Danni's freckled shoulders, bare under the tank top, were glowing pink, their smooth muscles sliding against one another as she stirred the pot. Her luscious, pendulous breasts strained against the tight cotton of the top, nipples prodding through. Danni never wore a bra, ever. The top was tucked tightly into the swe...

Postal Passion
2007-10-09 16:36:00
"Oh, honey, that's so good, baby, so good, " I chanted as my husband's hot dick sliced into my pussy. I was just at the brink when the telephone rang to interrupt us. Still inside me, my husband grabbed it, listened, barked a few words and hung up. Wordlessly, he started fucking me again, very hard, and came quickly."Sorry, baby, plant emergency. I have to leave now." He plopped out of me and headed toward the shower. I lay there unsastisfied again with his seed spilling from me. Promising to make it up to me, he kissed me lightly and slipped out of the bedroom.I showered and came back to bed. I tried to make myself cum with on my fingers, but was unsuccessful. Smelling the coffee that my husband had put on, I grabbed a dressing gown and followed its trail down to my kitchen. Restless and unfulfilled, I roamed around the room with my cup in hand. I needed another warm body to satisfy my needs. Damn my husband--again.The ringing of my front door bell brought me out of my reverie. L...

A New Passion
2007-10-08 18:30:00
Even though I was a good wife to my husband until his passing a year ago, and a good mother to my daughter, I've always harbored a secret desire to have sex with a beautiful woman. Several times I tried to enter a local lezzie bar, but I always chickened out. I didn't want to risk losing my family, so I kept my lesbian desires hidden for years.That is, until one day when my daughter Ellie brought home a really hot little number named Leslie, who attended the same college as Ellie. I walked over and introduced myself. What I really wanted to do was take Leslie in my arms and kiss her full, beautiful mouth. The three of us went to dinner and a movie, and then Leslie asked if she could stay the night. I readily agreed.That night, I couldn't sleep. I kept fantasizing about what it would be like to make love with Leslie. I began to rub my breasts and play with myself, and began moaning in ecstacy. Suddenly, Leslie was standing over the bed, as naked as I was, and asked, "Want some com...

Ebony And Ivory
2007-10-05 17:31:00
Ashley had a troubled night. Sleep just wouldn't come. It was rare that she wasn't out like a light as soon as she hit the sheets. After eight months of the grueling schedule here at the Northbridge Nursing Academy, she was usually exhausted long before the midnight chimes, of which if she was lucky heralded bedtime. Last night had been different, last night she had gotten into a late night study session with Misty Jackson. If you had to pick two woman on this campus further apart, It would be Misty Jackson and Ashley Fitzgerald. Ashley Fitzgerald was 18 yrs old, the daughter of one of those old southern families who acted like the Confederacy still existed in this year of our lord, 1986. Five six with long shoulder length blonde hair, Ashley had flawless white skin and a modest 34-22-32 figure. Misty Jackson, on the other hand, was a 39 yr old retired Army Nurse who was taking a few advanced courses at the school over the summer. She'd grown up in one of the poorer areas of New ...

Cheating Heart
2007-10-03 17:27:00
"Excuse me, is this the room for the aerobics class?" asked a soft musical voice from behind Karen. "That it is," Karen said as she started to turn around. "In fact ,I'm your instructor, Karen......" The dark haired woman stopped in mid- sentence as she turned and looked into the most beautiful green eyes she have ever seen. They belonged to an oriental girl about 22, a few inches shorter than Karen's 5"7". Try as she could, Karen couldn't bring to mind a word to describe her features. Beautiful was not right, and cute not enough. Classic was the best Karen could do, and even that didn't seem really right. "Excuse me," Karen said, realizing she was staring. "My name is Karen O'Brien, and like I started to say before I forgot how to speak was that I'm the instructor for the course." "Keiko Yamaguchi," She smiled. "And I guess you're the person that I want to see. Is it ok to join in just for tonight's class. I'm only in town for a few days so I really don't want to have to ...

The Professor
2007-10-02 17:24:00
Carol had been Jill's history professor for the last two semesters. A lovely lady in her fifties, she was a good teacher, kind and patient. She had encouraged Jill at every turn and had helped her get an appointment as a student-teacher. It was no surprise that they'd become quit close despite the difference in their ages. The professor couldn't help but be concerned about the abrupt change in Jill following her break up with her boyfriend. She cried all the time, couldn't eat or sleep and her studies were showing the results. A second bad evaluation such as the one she held in her hand would see Jill out of the student-teacher program. A knock on the door of her office told Carol that Jill had gotten the message she had left at her dorm. Sliding the report into the top draw, she pressed the small button at the side of her desk, unlocking the door. As Jill entered,Carol took stock of the younger woman, cursing the bastard who had caused her deterioration. Jill stood five four an...