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nd pulled me into bed, her buttocks pressing up against my growing erection. We lay there f

ly in the eye. "I ca

ome on, I'll walk yo

embered to get h

o write the great American novel on their laptops. I'm not the type to go out in public but Nico had succeeded in dragging me out of my room. I

don't have a

gged. It couldn't hurt to tell her the truth. "I have an anxiety d

have any problems talking

at you talked to me first. You broke the ice and you carried the

hy don't you meet girl

e rest of the room, so I don't know how many people are here. I can't go to any athletic events, and if a campus bus is crowded I'll wait for the next one

aware of how crazy I am. My main obsession is numbers. I count everything, how many twists it takes to break a straw or how many steps I take

otball game?" she asked incredulously

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anic attacks?" I nodded.

und out they treated me differently. But Nico wasn't like other people. "Yeah, but I haven't found one I like. They do help alleviate the anxiety but

ch

but Nico's piercing gaze wouldn't let me go. "Th

mischievously, "what with al

plenty of erections all on my own. When I was on the med I was hard al

e pills left?" she asked

ng time ago." Nico poute

u're a virgin who can barely go out in public, let alone talk to women, but you have a cock any girl would kill to suck or fuck. And th

." That wasn't the whole truth, though. A more accurate statement is that I always have a feeling something bad will happen if the woman

oing through your mind when you h

e only thing in the world. Nothing else exists. Maybe I blackout or somethi

ry to describe what i

ree weeks in August when Michigan Red Haven peaches are the perfect ripeness. You bite into the fuzzy skin and the sweet juice rolls down your

ally, she said, "Back in a moment," and walked off to the restrooms. A minute later she was back and dropped

ing them up to my nose so I could breathe her in. I smiled, chec

ny words out of my mouth. At her lobby I tried to give her panties back but she stuffed them in my fro

rm when I received a text from her:

back, Hope your r

loor I got back, Shes studying w back to

r quite able to predict when she would visit. I could see her three or four consecutive nights and then there would be up to five da

upraised hand. Her hair was sporting a bright purple streak on the right side. Nico unbuttoned the raincoat that came down

lesh as she parted the outer lips. I swear I could smell her from across the room. Her other hand tugged mercilessly on her nipples making them red and

aught me how to pleasure

ing me so much. I was amazed at how much pleasure she could provide with just her hands and mout

e up. I assumed she never suggested it because it was some sort of line that couldn't be crossed - If we fucked I would be her boyfriend a

Once I have them I obsess over them, making the fear palpable. So in order to prot

y homework done and get paid for it. My coworker and I sat in the Pit, an ironic name for the raised circular workspace overlooking the lab. The Pit was also a convenient barrier between me and the students.

2AM.

mentally frigging themselves?" I shot a look at my coworker but he had headphones on and was engrossed in a movie. I moved away

People tend to do that when

nt of me. "Can you use that com

it's our po

here, I want t

y. They have a very s

cation from a file and handed it to her along with a pen - I figured it would be e

-interview but a full-time

it. "I think there is at least one person here watching porn this

would

o seriously consider a

why you can't have a

out." I took me less than a minute to launch a program and click a few parameters to get the answer. In less than that time Nico had completed the application and was holding

he program. Three people were surfing porn sites. I too

interview first,

o read over her applic

n of privacy during an intervie

looking up from his movie. Nico and I went to a small conference room and

she wrote on the application, "wh

uters sexy, what with all tho

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rom anybody. Also, I give a pretty mean blowjob and have been told my cunt

s," I agreed. "What's y

mes I end up in jail." I laughed and shook my

ication you have a PhD so you're over-qualified." I added, "And yo

from my hands and tore it up, letting the pieces fall one by one from her fingers. Then Nico fixed me with those green eyes of hers. "I'm going to propose

nodded anyway. "Now I've been eaten out by half a dozen people and it is my unbiased opinion you are far better than any of th

es when women talk to other women about sex it can be in a very explicit manner. Anyway, the talk came around to oral and listening to thes

to the point, downtown, but you spend a lot of your free time with me." A dark look must have passed over my face because she added quickly, "Don't worry, I still want to

y, since I'm a fellow outcast. So, add all that up and it's a dilemma. I want to keep hanging

last night when I was lying in bed, masturbating while imagining your face buried in my crotch. The answer was right there, st

th was possibly hanging open. Finally, I asked, "Can

ourse not, no money will change hands, al

do you

ls. It's a win-win-win for everyone. You meet new girls, they have the

veryone will g

of the 'after.' Now," she slid off the table and stood up, "I want you to think about th

I take you

s she walked out. "I'm a convicted felon with

d on what kind of sociopath I had gotten mixed

meet new people. On the other hand I longed to know how other girls tasted. Would they be like Nico or does each woman have their own unique flavor? From the porn I'

ht as we were finishing up our meal at a nice Italian place near the edge of c

e wh

avesdropping. All the closest tables were engrossed in

uncomfortable or get some weird vib

. "Did you jus

ed off the check and was about to say something but hustled away when she saw me. It took me a minute to rea

h to cover the check and the tip. I looked across the

ong the paths. There, deep in the middle of the graveyard, she sucked me off as I leaned against a huge headstone. When I was finished she forced me onto the

scare potential clients away. Instead, she casually dropped little morsels and waited for them to come to her. Even then, she was demure and gave scant details, feeding them just enough scraps to whet their appetite. Sh

se party down on Oak Street." The pleasure I had been experiencing was offset suddenly by the sick churning of my stomach and my whole body stiffened. "Relax," she said, rolling her hips in s

en eyes watched me intently as my breath started catching in my throat. I reached between us and unsnapped her jeans but she shook her head. "I