The Neighbor #3 (The Neighbor #3)

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very hard and deliberate. This wasn’t
the kind of sex made for eye-gazing and gentle caresses—it was primal. Our need
was what drove us, and it was apparent and severe. Surprisingly, he hardened up
quickly. We began with him on top but I flipped him over. I was sitting on top
of him as his fingers massaged my breasts. I jammed his hard cock into my
willing pussy and we started to grind into one another. We were moving fast to
a lover’s sound track but there was no music—only the sound of our passionate
cries.
    Together, we climaxed.
    Ryder’s office was a mess. We didn’t bother to
push any of the papers off of his desk. I smiled to think that he would think
of me when he saw the bleeding ink. He would place the papers to his face,
inhale and think of me.
    We fell asleep in the dark office and remained
lying motionless until sunrise.
    When we slowly awoke he said, “You are
amazing. I hate to end this date, but soon other faculty members will be
arriving. I don’t know how I would explain having a hot, disheveled student in
my office at night.”
    “Hot student? I like it. I am a little ticked off about my
new thong though. Once again, you destroyed it.”
    “It was worth it. I will buy you another one.
If we keep this up, I will be the number one customer in the lingerie
department.” He smirked.
    “Oh, we will keep this up. I know all of you
now, Ryder. It will be even harder to keep this relationship a secret, but it’s well worth it.”
    “The semester is half over. If we have more
dates like this one to look forward to, we can tolerate the inconvenience.”
    I got up and stood completely naked in Ryder’s
office.
    “What?” I asked as he stared silently at me.
    “Stand still. I want to burn the image of you
into my mind.”
    Ryder kissed my ankles and slowly made his way
up my body. He slowed at the nape of my neck moving his lips to mine and kissed
me lightly. We remained lip locked and I wanted him inside of me again.
    “Let’s get out of here while I’m still able,”
I said, breathlessly.
    ****
    Ryder opened the car door for me.
    “Your chariot, my darling,” Ryder said. He
kissed me before closing the door.
    When he hopped in the driver’s seat, I said,
“Careful, Ryder. We are back in the real world.”
    “I know, babe. My real world is with you and
the other stuff is the fake, shitty world. On that note, why don’t you take a
step further into my world?”
    “What do you mean?”
    “I want you to spend some time with Sammy and
I. Sally has something going on Saturday and she asked to drop Sam off. It will
only be for a few hours and I think it would allow you to get to know my son. I
am sick of compartmentalizing my life, so what do you say?”
    “Wow. The age thing will be evident. He will
feel like a little brother not a—” my voice trailed off.
    “I am not asking you to be Sam’s mother. It
may be awkward at first, but I want him to know the woman whom I care for
deeply.”
    I smiled nervously. “You got it. I will come
by on Saturday morning.”
    We arrived at Leach Hall. It was too early for
anyone to be awake and see us, so I kissed him goodbye.

 
    Chapter
Nine
    Saturday finally arrived. I had not seen Ryder
since our amazing date and I barely remembered miniature golf. We started
mental foreplay from the moment I entered the Mustang. I was having a tough
time deciding what to wear to my date with Ryder and Sam. Poor
choice of words because it wasn’t a date —it
was a getting to know Sam session. I hated the word session as it made it sound like I was visiting a shrink. I decided
on the word hangout , but I didn’t
know what to put on for a hangout .
Kelly caught me staring at my over-stuffed closet.
    “Are you going to choose an outfit or is it
going to hop out and grab you?” Kelly joked.
    “I am just looking for something to hang out in. I am meeting a new friend
today. He’s nine-years-old, so I am looking for something casual, fun,

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