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eyes. Even in the dark, she looked amazing. And, even better, she lived in this dorm. I had my way inside.
    "Yes and no, Katie. Hi. And thanks. I'm okay, mostly."
    "Well, what's wrong?" she asked. "Can I help?"
    "I was upstairs earlier, tutoring a student. Sonia Simmons?"
    "Oh, I know Sonia. Yeah."
    "Well, I left my bag inside, up in her room. All my papers are in it, and I actually really need them. I'd call her, but," I pointed my finger skyward and shrugged my shoulders, "my phone's in the bag."
    Laughing, Katie pulled me up from the bench. "Oh please, don't worry. I live here, too. C'mon, I'll let you in."
    I couldn't help but eye her beautiful little ass as she led me to the door. For a moment, I imagined myself in a dizzying three-way with Sonia and this beautiful girl. God, I was so horny. I imagined them naked, one lying atop the other, their young pussies borne open before me. I'd lick one, really deeply, sucking their salty juice far into my mouth, and then I'd lick the other. Back and forth, licking one, then licking the other. Then I'd settle into licking and sucking one while I violently fingered the other.
    They'd come, together, and I'd stand up from between their legs. I'd need only one or two short strokes before I came myself, sending long trails of milky jism raining down across their bellies, pubic mounds, inner thighs. Then, because the very sight of my come on their young skin would drive me to sexual distraction again, I would lean back down and clean my come. I'd lick and suck until every drop was gone, at which point I would attack their clits and labia again. After a while I would flip them over so their asses were up, and I'd suckle at their golden assholes.
    "Dr. Corbis?" Katie asked, holding the door.
    Snapping out of my reverie, I looked at her, embarrassed and smiling. "Thank you so much, Katie. You're a lifesaver. I'm kind of preoccupied. I'm sorry. It's been a hell of a long day."
    She smiled sweetly, and I could've sworn that her eyes stopped a beat longer than necessary on my crotch, tented now by my throbbing, aching cock. "Well, don't forget to get some rest, okay? You're so dedicated. You're an amazing professor--and I'm not just saying that to get a grade." She smiled ever more widely. "I mean it, you're amazing. But don't forget to take care of yourself, too."
    "Oh, I won't," I said, feeling almost as if Katie could see right through me--as if she could feel or sense or somehow know why I was here, and what I was about to do.
    "Good night, Katie. You're a sweetheart."
    "Good night, Dr. Corbis." She turned and walked away. I couldn't do other than watch the easy, almost lazy, swaying of her ass-cheeks as she walked.
    I need Sonia.
    The door swung shut behind me. I stood alone in the large ground floor common area. The walls were drab, white-painted concrete block. Cheap artwork and motivational posters hung in seemingly random intervals around the room. There were two couches and a heavy chair set into a small conversational group, framed by night tables topped by heavy, modern-retro lights. A vending machine at the end of the room whirred loudly as it cast an odd reddish-green hue in a strange angle along the floor.
    My heart raced in my chest and, as I looked down, I saw that the front of my pants was tented again, propped up by the engorged, painful flesh of my cock. I was so excited and anxious I could barely breathe.
    I wondered if Sonia was home. I hoped she was, although, just as soon as I thought that, it occurred to me that I had no legitimate reason to be here. How would she react? Would she freak out, thinking I was stalking her? Would she be angry that I snuck into her dorm? Certainly, this was an invasion of privacy, of trust, of something.
    What would I tell her? The news about Julie, and how Sonia could now be my paid assistant, if she chose to be? That was genuinely news, but did it warrant my breaking into her dorm? Maybe she'd see me, pull down her sheets, and order me