He wasn't just some guy though. He was older. Not by much but his position made him seem older. He was my poetry professor, one twenty eight year old ...athan Kennick. He was honestly the reason I decided to take a poetry class. As much as I longed to take a fiction workshop, I couldn't pass up four hours a week staring at him in his flannel shirts. It was an added bonus that his class would help me in getting my creative writing major. We eventually became good friends, maybe a bit more flirty. When they were all inside the room, Janice turned to face Lizzie and pulled the girl to herself. She looked Lizzie directly in the eyes and spoke softly to her."Lizzie Honey, I loved hearing about how much Nate got turned when you came over here to talk about Vince." Janice kissed Lizzie's cheek. "He told me all about it when we fucked, as soon as I got home the next night." She kissed Lizzie's other cheek as she lifted her hands to caress Lizzie's boobs through her shirt. "Well, he didn't tell. More

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