They were in the library, after all. Didn’t she know? But the hands that touched him were larger than frail Miss Miller’s. And the voice that spok... next had the deep resonance of a campus security guard.“Professor. Wake up. Take it easy. Stay still. Where are you hurt?”Wesley groaned. Hurt? Suddenly, everything hurt. Head, arm, face, back. He wagged his head left and right and regretted the movement.“Attacked.”“By whom? No one came down the stairs,” Miss Miller declared.Then Wesley remembered. My father was never home always working or out hanging out. So she always slept by herself. Every night I would come home and see her just laying on the couch wearing very sexy little shorts not covering much of anything and a tank top. I always wanted to just lay down next to her and just start kissing her and feeling every part of her temple. But I had always put the thought right back in my head and went to sleep. Until one night... I had come home very late from a friends house. Knowing my. More

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