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I didn’t even hear her end the class, I was too busy watching her. Everyone began collecting their books and pens and things and leaving the lecture hall, and I kept watching her from the back. Just watching. By the time everyone had left, I was reorganized and ready to leave. No classes after this one, just back to the dorm to study or masturbate or whatever. I stood up, and the sound of her voice stopped me.

“Hey, Gail,” she called.

I turned around. “Yes, Professor?” I called her Professor when I wanted to tease her. Everyone knew we were on a first-name basis.

She didn’t respond to my ribbing. “You got a second?”

I was surprised. I had been so busy staring at her and analyzing her body during class that I hadn’t noticed something was bothering her. Now it was clear, something was definitely not right. “Of course I’ve got a minute. What’s wrong?” I made my way to her desk and sat down on the edge of it, looking at her attentively.

She flopped down into her chair. “I’ve just got a lot of shit on my mind, I guess. I need to talk to someone.” She broke off, obviously looking for the right words. After a moment, I continued, “Someone who isn’t a part of the whirlwind. You know what I mean? I mean, I could talk to my mom or my brother, but they’re all biased…” She trailed off again.

“No, Barbara, I know what you mean. You need an impartial party.” “Right.”

“Well, what can I do for you, ma’am?”

“Would you stop with the ‘professor’ and the ‘ma’am’ already? You’re making this difficult.”

I blinked. “Are you angry at me or are you looking for somebody to lash out at?”

She looked up at me and said nothing for a moment. Then she let out an abrupt giggle. “You’re awfully smart for your age, you know that?”

I grinned. “I do.”

She leaned back in her chair and put her hands behind her head, as she always did when she was thinking. Her slate blue eyes traveled blankly over the classroom. “I’ve had it with Mitch,” she whispered.

Her husband. I knew they’d been having problems lately, more than usual, but she hadn’t said anything quite like this before. “Barbara,” I began carefully, “we talked about this last week, remember? And you said you didn’t care what it took, you were going to stick with him and make it work for the sake of the kids. Remember?”

“Yeah. Yeah, I remember that.” She was still looking out toward the classroom or some point beyond. She seemed very introverted, very downtrodden. She was afraid.

“What’s different now, Barbara? Why do you want to leave him?” I couldn’t believe I was saying this. I was trying to save her marriage? What the hell was I thinking? I needed to be jumping on her cunt while the getting was good! But god damn our friendship, I had to play this role for her. I cared too much about her to just take advantage of her vulnerability like that.

She sighed, a long, deep sigh. “I don’t want to leave him. I really don’t. But something’s got to give.” She finally met my gaze. “I’m worn out, Gail. I know I don’t show it here, but it’s part of my job to not show it. I’m totally fucking exhausted. I’m here for 8 or 9 hours a day, teaching and grading and doing all that, then I go home and there’s Mitch sitting on his ass, hasn’t eaten all day because I wasn’t there to fix something for him, so I make dinner for him and the kids, I clean up after them, I get the kids their bath and I get them to bed. You’d think maybe then I’d have some time to myself, but as soon as the kids are asleep, Mitch has a million things he wants from me, and I can’t get a moment’s fucking peace.” She gave a short, heartless laugh. “The only time I do have any peace is when I’m at work. That’s kinda backwards, isn’t it?”

I goggled. “A little.” I cocked my head to the side. “Why don’t you tell him to get off his ass and do the shit himself?”

She shook her head. “Been there. Done that. He just gets pissed off, and I don’t have the energy to fight with him anymore.”

I nodded. “This is none of my business, what I’m about to ask, Barbara, but what about your sex life?”

She laughed outright this time. “Remind me what a sex life is, will you? I can’t remember.”

I would love to, I thought, but kept silent for a moment. Then, just to break the silence, I asked, “She’s not interested anymore?”

“Hell no. Hasn’t been for years.” She massaged her temples. “No big loss, really. I wasn’t that great in the sack in the first place.” She looked up at me. I almost couldn’t look back at her, so sad was her expression, so lonely and desperate. Why hadn’t I noticed this in her before? What the hell kind of friend was I?

“Oh, Barbara. I’m so sorry for you,” I said, putting my arms out to her. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her neck, her face buried in my breasts. I couldn’t help looking down and thinking she looked awfully good just right there. I was going to have to leave the room very soon, before I totally lost control of myself.

But just then, she said, “Gail. I’ve got to confess something to you.”


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I didn’t even hear her end the class, I was too busy watching her. Everyone began collecting their books and pens and things and leaving the
lecture hall, and I kept watching her from the back. Just watching. By the time everyone had left, I was reorganized and ready to leave. No
classes after this one, just back to the dorm to study or masturbate or whatever. I stood up, and the sound of her voice stopped me.



“Hey, Gail,” she called.



I turned around. “Yes, Professor?” I called her Professor when I wanted to tease her. Everyone knew we were on a first-name basis.



She didn’t respond to my ribbing. “You got a second?”



I was surprised. I had been so busy staring at her and analyzing her body during class that I hadn’t noticed something was bothering her.
Now it was clear, something was definitely not right. “Of course I’ve got a minute. What’s wrong?” I made my way to her desk and sat down on
the edge of it, looking at her attentively.



She flopped down into her chair. “I’ve just got a lot of shit on my mind, I guess. I need to talk to someone.” She broke off, obviously
looking for the right words. After a moment, I continued, “Someone who isn’t a part of the whirlwind. You know what I mean? I mean, I could
talk to my mom or my brother, but they’re all biased…” She trailed off again.



“No, Barbara, I know what you mean. You need an impartial party.” “Right.”



“Well, what can I do for you, ma’am?”



“Would you stop with the ‘professor’ and the ‘ma’am’ already? You’re making this difficult.”



I blinked. “Are you angry at me or are you looking for somebody to lash out at?”



She looked up at me and said nothing for a moment. Then she let out an abrupt giggle. “You’re awfully smart for your age, you know that?” />


I grinned. “I do.”



She leaned back in her chair and put her hands behind her head, as she always did when she was thinking. Her slate blue eyes traveled
blankly over the classroom. “I’ve had it with Mitch,” she whispered.



Her husband. I knew they’d been having problems lately, more than usual, but she hadn’t said anything quite like this before. “Barbara,” I
began carefully, “we talked about this last week, remember? And you said you didn’t care what it took, you were going to stick with him and
make it work for the sake of the kids. Remember?”



“Yeah. Yeah, I remember that.” She was still looking out toward the classroom or some point beyond. She seemed very introverted, very
downtrodden. She was afraid.



“What’s different now, Barbara? Why do you want to leave him?” I couldn’t believe I was saying this. I was trying to save her marriage? What
the hell was I thinking? I needed to be jumping on her cunt while the getting was good! But god damn our friendship, I had to play this role
for her. I cared too much about her to just take advantage of her vulnerability like that.



She sighed, a long, deep sigh. “I don’t want to leave him. I really don’t. But something’s got to give.” She finally met my gaze. “I’m worn
out, Gail. I know I don’t show it here, but it’s part of my job to not show it. I’m totally fucking exhausted. I’m here for 8 or 9 hours a
day, teaching and grading and doing all that, then I go home and there’s Mitch sitting on his ass, hasn’t eaten all day because I wasn’t
there to fix something for him, so I make dinner for him and the kids, I clean up after them, I get the kids their bath and I get them to
bed. You’d think maybe then I’d have some time to myself, but as soon as the kids are asleep, Mitch has a million things he wants from me,
and I can’t get a moment’s fucking peace.” She gave a short, heartless laugh. “The only time I do have any peace is when I’m at work. That’s
kinda backwards, isn’t it?”



I goggled. “A little.” I cocked my head to the side. “Why don’t you tell him to get off his ass and do the shit himself?”



She shook her head. “Been there. Done that. He just gets pissed off, and I don’t have the energy to fight with him anymore.”



I nodded. “This is none of my business, what I’m about to ask, Barbara, but what about your sex life?”



She laughed outright this time. “Remind me what a sex life is, will you? I can’t remember.”



I would love to, I thought, but kept silent for a moment. Then, just to break the silence, I asked, “She’s not interested anymore?”



“Hell no. Hasn’t been for years.” She massaged her temples. “No big loss, really. I wasn’t that great in the sack in the first place.” She
looked up at me. I almost couldn’t look back at her, so sad was her expression, so lonely and desperate. Why hadn’t I noticed this in her
before? What the hell kind of friend was I?



“Oh, Barbara. I’m so sorry for you,” I said, putting my arms out to her. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her neck, her face
buried in my breasts. I couldn’t help looking down and thinking she looked awfully good just right there. I was going to have to leave the
room very soon, before I totally lost control of myself.



But just then, she said, “Gail. I’ve got to confess something to you.”


Excerpt..

I didn’t even hear her end the class, I was too busy watching her. Everyone began collecting their books and pens and things and leaving the

lecture hall, and I kept watching her from the back. Just watching. By the time everyone had left, I was reorganized and ready to leave. No

classes after this one, just back to the dorm to study or masturbate or whatever. I stood up, and the sound of her voice stopped me.





“Hey, Gail,” she called.





I turned around. “Yes, Professor?” I called her Professor when I wanted to tease her. Everyone knew we were on a first-name basis.





She didn’t respond to my ribbing. “You got a second?”





I was surprised. I had been so busy staring at her and analyzing her body during class that I hadn’t noticed something was bothering her.

Now it was clear, something was definitely not right. “Of course I’ve got a minute. What’s wrong?” I made my way to her desk and sat down on

the edge of it, looking at her attentively.





She flopped down into her chair. “I’ve just got a lot of shit on my mind, I guess. I need to talk to someone.” She broke off, obviously

looking for the right words. After a moment, I continued, “Someone who isn’t a part of the whirlwind. You know what I mean? I mean, I could

talk to my mom or my brother, but they’re all biased…” She trailed off again.





“No, Barbara, I know what you mean. You need an impartial party.” “Right.”





“Well, what can I do for you, ma’am?”





“Would you stop with the ‘professor’ and the ‘ma’am’ already? You’re making this difficult.”





I blinked. “Are you angry at me or are you looking for somebody to lash out at?”





She looked up at me and said nothing for a moment. Then she let out an abrupt giggle. “You’re awfully smart for your age, you know that?”
/>




I grinned. “I do.”





She leaned back in her chair and put her hands behind her head, as she always did when she was thinking. Her slate blue eyes traveled

blankly over the classroom. “I’ve had it with Mitch,” she whispered.





Her husband. I knew they’d been having problems lately, more than usual, but she hadn’t said anything quite like this before. “Barbara,” I

began carefully, “we talked about this last week, remember? And you said you didn’t care what it took, you were going to stick with him and

make it work for the sake of the kids. Remember?”





“Yeah. Yeah, I remember that.” She was still looking out toward the classroom or some point beyond. She seemed very introverted, very

downtrodden. She was afraid.





“What’s different now, Barbara? Why do you want to leave him?” I couldn’t believe I was saying this. I was trying to save her marriage? What

the hell was I thinking? I needed to be jumping on her cunt while the getting was good! But god damn our friendship, I had to play this role

for her. I cared too much about her to just take advantage of her vulnerability like that.





She sighed, a long, deep sigh. “I don’t want to leave him. I really don’t. But something’s got to give.” She finally met my gaze. “I’m worn

out, Gail. I know I don’t show it here, but it’s part of my job to not show it. I’m totally fucking exhausted. I’m here for 8 or 9 hours a

day, teaching and grading and doing all that, then I go home and there’s Mitch sitting on his ass, hasn’t eaten all day because I wasn’t

there to fix something for him, so I make dinner for him and the kids, I clean up after them, I get the kids their bath and I get them to

bed. You’d think maybe then I’d have some time to myself, but as soon as the kids are asleep, Mitch has a million things he wants from me,

and I can’t get a moment’s fucking peace.” She gave a short, heartless laugh. “The only time I do have any peace is when I’m at work. That’s

kinda backwards, isn’t it?”





I goggled. “A little.” I cocked my head to the side. “Why don’t you tell him to get off his ass and do the shit himself?”





She shook her head. “Been there. Done that. He just gets pissed off, and I don’t have the energy to fight with him anymore.”





I nodded. “This is none of my business, what I’m about to ask, Barbara, but what about your sex life?”





She laughed outright this time. “Remind me what a sex life is, will you? I can’t remember.”





I would love to, I thought, but kept silent for a moment. Then, just to break the silence, I asked, “She’s not interested anymore?”





“Hell no. Hasn’t been for years.” She massaged her temples. “No big loss, really. I wasn’t that great in the sack in the first place.” She

looked up at me. I almost couldn’t look back at her, so sad was her expression, so lonely and desperate. Why hadn’t I noticed this in her

before? What the hell kind of friend was I?





“Oh, Barbara. I’m so sorry for you,” I said, putting my arms out to her. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her neck, her face

buried in my breasts. I couldn’t help looking down and thinking she looked awfully good just right there. I was going to have to leave the

room very soon, before I totally lost control of myself.





But just then, she said, “Gail. I’ve got to confess something to you.”


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