My heart is racing and my mind is reeling. I can't believe that actually happened. I'm excited and nervous all at once. Should I? Shouldn't I? What if it's some kind of trap? I walk into the lobby and pace. How long do I give her? Do I knock? I decide 10 minutes is long enough, so I head up in the elevator. I arrive at her door. 1947.I slip the card into the door and open it slowly. I poke my head in to see her sitting on the bed, in a white robe, with the TV on. She looks at me. I can see her chest rising, even though she is looking so casual. She clicks the TV off and comes to the door to meet me. I close it behind me.I start to say something but she walks right up, wraps her arms around my neck, and draws me in for a deep kiss. My hands move to her hips to pull her closer. The kiss is deep and passionate. It feels like a release of all the built-up tension of getting to this point, to this moment: when it changed from 'if' to 'is'.We kiss deeply and she grinds herself against me.. “Mark, that reminds me, David will be over for lunch tomorrow. You will be at the office right?” I nodded, grinned, and said that I had not forgotten.David was a former four-star linebacker, now a redshirt sophomore starter, who was considering transferring. He was a nice kid, a bit shy for a football star, and was awkward with girls. Suzanne ostensibly tutored him in Literature. Once every couple of weeks, I wasn’t actually sure how it was all arranged he could reach out to Suzanne and come by. The reality was she was tutoring him in much more important aspects of college life.“He is still afraid you will get mad, I told him it is fine but he is still unable to get over the time you saw us” She laughed because she knew how silly that concern was.What had occurred was an accident, I had forgotten he was coming over and had stopped by the house after a sales call. I walked in to find Suzanne sitting on the kitchen counter, naked from the waist down her blouse open, legs parted.
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