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The day after the party I was thinking clearer. I had been blindsided by the revelation of Prof J and her husband knowing Marcus and presumably Alex and Helen. I panicked and fled the scene and avoided any interactions that might illuminate my own visits to the swinger club. But with a clear head and rest, I started thinking about it. Maybe professor’s quiet observation is rubbing off on me, but I wondered back to his reaction to that entire scene. He was unfazed by his former lover (and her husband) mentioning the swinger club. That meant he was surely aware of it. But he did not appear to know Marcus before the party so I don’t think he had been there with them. I think it is more logical to assume she had told him about it. Maybe she tried to get him to come, or maybe she simply shared her activities there. But more to the point she may very well have told him about me being at the swinger club. I’m assuming at least her husband saw me because I remember him. Prof had also reacted rather calmly to the revelation that Alex was my former sugar daddy. That made more sense if he already knew. And if Prof J told him about my swinger gang bang then he might have assumed it was Alex based on their description but not known the other two (Marcus and Ronnie). Now he would assume Marcus was one of the others as he was a friend of Alex. It all made sense seen from that angle. I was convinced he knew about my visits to the swinger club and my gang bang. Fuck. But on the other hand if that was true and knowing the timing of when he ended it with Prof J and we started dating and fucking, then that means he had done so knowing full well what a whore I was. He also knew I had a bisexual girlfriend from Brian. I was really starting to wonder how much he knew. I spent nearly two hours analyzing our every encounter from the time I first saw him in class on the first day. I had everything I’ve written down here on these reddit posts to refresh my memory – my stalking, out of class encounters, office discussions, our running occasions, dates and every conversation. I tried to analyze it all from a different perspective.

I was still mulling it over as I got ready for church. I texted Lexi and said “Church and brunch but let us go alone. We gotta talk. Might be a fight kind of day.” She replied “See this is why I don’t do relationships. Ugh. Get the fight over and fuck him to make up. And then let me know. I need dick.” Alex had not fucked her since Tuesday because we were busy and Helen was too. I said “Thanks for your support queen.” She said “Hey if it helps I’ll suck his cock while you fight. That will distract him.” Ordinary Lexi. But it wasn’t a terrible idea. Although I could handle that myself. Prof picked me up and kissed me sweetly. We went to church and brunch and then back to my place. We talked about the party briefly and he said he had a good time, but no mention of the revelation. He was just status quo. Once inside I said “Well ummmm… I need to suck your cock first….” He eyed me and said “Ok, I’m not gonna argue with that.” He dropped his pants and sat back as I knelt before him obediently but I stayed dressed. I sucked his cock and balls fervently begging for his cum down my throat and I was rewarded. I smiled, licked him clean and kissed the head. I said “I love you.” He said “I love you too, what is this?” I said “We need to talk.” He said “Uh oh.” I said “Confession time.” As he pulled his pants on he said “I told you, you don’t have to confess past sins, not to me anyway.” I said “Well I appreciate that but this one is going to be a two way street. Time for you to confess as well. And it’s not an option.” He was quiet but just stared at me. I guess the floor was mine.

I said “Now before I start I want you to promise me you’ll fuck me after. It can be angry sex if you are mad, it can be makeup sex if you forgive me, or it can be goodbye sex if you are done with me. But promise me you’ll fuck me. I can’t end this with a fight.” He laughed and said “Ok little bird. I’ll fuck you after. But there is no reason to fight, we can talk about whatever it is. I promise you I won’t be mad. And if I did something to anger you I’m sorry and I’ll make it up to you.” I said “Well you don’t know what it is yet, you might be mad or disappointed. But I can’t take this any more. I’m walking on pins and needles and trying to keep my past buried. But it’s too nerve wracking. I was initially relieved when you said we did not have to share anything from our past. But saying those things in the past don’t potentially affect us going forward is just wishful thinking. Everything we’ve done affects us going forward because it is part of who we are. So I’m just going to spill my guts. You’ll either love me anyway or decide you can’t live with who I really am. But I want the same from you. And I have some specific questions for you, but I hope after I share you’ll feel like you can too.”

I paused and said “So here goes. Let me get it out and then ask my questions ok.” He said “Ok, but really nothing you can tell me would dissuade me. I know everything I need to know.” I said “See right there. That’s part of the problem. You say things like that and they are vague and sound good, but I’ve been doing some thinking and I think they mean more than just what they mean on the surface. But we’ll get to that. If I’m right you won’t be shocked at all about what I’m about to confess. So here goes. I’m a whore. And I mean a real whore. I had a lot of tinder hookups, frat guys, and bar pickups back before and during pandemic. You know I had a sugar daddy but I’ve fucked a lot of men for money, gifts, trips, etc. I was probably on the fence of just becoming a full blown high dollar whore and traveling the country to fuck random rich men. I made thousands and could have made so much more except for school. It was tempting. And I’ve done a lot of slutty things with a lot of men. I have done threesomes more than once, and sometimes with a blonde whore you know, I’ve even been triple teamed. I have done a glory hole sucking off like 10 guys, I worked a bachelor party too giving blowjobs for money and fucked one of them later for money. I sucked off a lot of guys on campus and fucked a few too. I sucked off my track coach in a strip club, not for a grade though. I have fucked quite a few daddy’s and even fathers and sons like Brian and his dad. And I fucked my exes dad at that wedding too by the way. Not for revenge I just wanted to fuck him. Besides Lexi I’ve been with several other girls but always in threesomes or things like that with their spouse or other guys. And I’m pretty sure you know I got triple teamed in public by Marcus and Alex and another guy at the swinger club. But then I fell in love with you. And I don’t care about any of that now. I only care about you. And I’ll give all of that up. Except Lexi. But things like Helen’s party made me realize my sins are everywhere and I cannot avoid them, so I need to just tell you.” I had not of course told him about daddy. I just couldn’t spill that one. Not yet anyway.

He looked at me and smiled and said “Ok. Do you feel better now?” I said “No. Because your reaction is not normal. You should be pissed or you should at least have to process it a while but I can tell from your demeanor that you already knew all of that. Well maybe not every little detail but you knew what I was before we even started dating. I figured it out after the party. I mean of course Prof J or her husband saw me at the swinger club I realized. Because your reaction to them knowing Marcus was… well you should have been confused and asking questions about why they knew him and what club they were talking about. But you didn’t. So that means you knew about him and the club already. So I started reviewing everything you have told me. I sat back and observed like you do. I keep a written journal of sorts (on reddit shhh) and I went back and analyzed everything. But I did it keeping an open mind and not assuming your meaning. You were not surprised about me and Lexi being lovers. You were not phased at all. You were a little shocked about Lexi fucking Alex but not shocked at all about ME fucking Alex. So you had already accepted those things. But how? You did not meet them until after I stopped fucking Alex, and Lexi was out of town when we started dating. So that means only one thing. You knew about them BEFORE we started dating. And it is not from Brian. I did a little checking. I texted Brian and asked him if he told you about me and Lexi. He said that he did not bring it up. You did. Which means you already knew about her. And he just confirmed it. Correct?”

He smiled again, and that made me angry but I knew I was right. He said “You know what I love about you. That, right there. You are so in tune with people. You read people well and you listen and you actually hear what they want or need and not just what they say. You are a very intelligent young lady and that’s what I really like about you. You are also just a little crazy but I love that too. And of course there is your beauty and body, but there are a lot of beautiful women with great bodies. But not with a great mind. You took a while to analyze and figure me out. Blinded by what you wanted to see I suppose. Your idealized fantasy of me. But I am impressed you figured that out.” I said “You are not getting off that easy mister. With your compliments and distractions. I’m a little steamed and I want direct answers. And if you think I’m crazy now, just wait. What I want from this relationship is 100% honesty and I’m willing to put myself out there like I just did. But you better give me honest and thorough answers. No holding back. No more half truths.” He said “Ok. Yes you are correct, Prof J told me about the club. She was there. She said she wore a sequined mask out of caution whenever she went there. And dressed and acted very differently than in class. So that was why you did not recognize her. But her husband did not wear a mask because he does not have a concern about being recognized since he just watches. I noticed you seemed to recognize him at the party. When I told her I was ending our encounters and told her it was you, from her class, she warned me about you but it did not phase me. The last thing I wanted was a prude. Sexually liberated is …well very attractive to me. And it was pretty hypocritical of her based on her lifestyle to try to dissuade me with that. She only wanted me to keep fucking her. It was greed. And I ended it with her. So there you go. What else do you want to know?” That was pretty thorough but I had other questions.

I said “How did you know about Lexi and Alex before you met them and before we dated?” He said “Well that goes back a long way. Almost to the beginning of the semester. And I don’t think you get to be mad at me for what I did. Hear me out ok. But… I saw you. Probably the first day you were in your car parked on my street when I came back from running on a cold February morning.” Holy shit. I was shocked. He continued “Well I did not know it was you of course. Just a hooded figure in a car as I jogged past. But not a car that is normally there. I notice everything as you now know. I figured the beginning of the semester and another hot coed wants to bang her prof. You weren’t the first to try. I noticed the same car stalking my condo and the park a few more times. But I waited to see who it was. Then you revealed yourself with the encounters at the symposium and the museum visit, running into me while jogging, even cooking authentic Mexican food to impress me. And other giveaways like your attempts to make casual contact, your efforts in class itself, your extra credit work, running into you in the halls around my office. It was the most effort anyone put in, I must say, and that stood out. Most coeds just try to bang the prof in their office or show up at your home and throw themselves at you. But not you. You pursued me in a methodical and impressive way. What an amazing, creative, elaborate seduction it was. I was flattered really. And when I finally confronted you about it you said that you wanted a relationship. Not just sex. And that intrigued me. But backing up a bit….I had also started stalking you. Sorry, but like I said, you don’t get to be mad about that. You stalked me first and frequently. And at times I saw Lexi and you being very intimate for friends in public and I saw Alex coming and going from your apartment the same way I saw him at Lexi’s recently. I did not know who he was exactly until I later met him through you. And then I assumed he was who took you to the swinger club. Something a sugar daddy might do. And Brian confirmed part of it, about Lexi, as you found out. He also implied you liked older men which made sense both with your pursuit of me and your sugar daddy. I assumed it wasn’t romantic and you were willing to end it. So it did not phase me either.” I was blown away. He had been toying with me all along. Should I be pissed? I wasn’t sure. I couldn’t process it all. I was stalking him and laying out my grand plans. And all the while he was just letting me play it out.

I said “So it was just a game to you? Or you were testing me? You know how I feel about that.” He said “No. I just didn’t think it would result in a relationship. At first. As you know I was planning on leaving and I figured if you were willing to be patient then I’d go on a few dates and that would be it. No harm done. The five date rule I made up would allow it to run its course. It would be easier that way. Plus I wasn’t sure you would ace your final anyway but you proved me wrong again. And then the most incredible thing happened. I fell for you E. It was totally unexpected. You were so persistent but also just endearing and not just some coed. I found out there was a lot more to you than I imagined. You may not have known a lot about our culture but you were so enthralled by it. And then I met your friends, learned about your family, enjoyed your cooking, loved just spending time with you. Even before we had sex I was in love. You have stolen my heart E. I thought it was impossible to meet anyone here that I had so much in common with. And all of that stuff you just told me, about your background. It doesn’t matter to me at all. If I could have dreamt up the perfect woman she would be a lot like you. And the sex. Well after my sexless marriage if I just found a relationship with someone like you and the sex was even just average, I would have been a happy man. But I got all of who you are, an incredible woman, and an amazing lover as well. I feel like I hit the lottery. And I’m just so happy every day with you. So yes I already accepted everything that you are worried about. And I’m sorry for any deception on my part. It just all happened. It wasn’t some game or test. And I’ve changed my plan for you. To be with you. You know that.”

I said “Stop being sweet. You aren’t off the hook yet.” He smirked and said “Ok, what else my love?” I said “I do the same thing as you and tell creative truths. Like when you just said I was not the first coed to try. So I’ve figured some other things out I think. You aren’t as innocent as you made out. You told me there were a few women before your wife. And you told me you were faithful to her. But I had a hard time believing you were celibate between the time you got to Texas and we started dating. You told me that you never had sex with anyone you dated here in Texas. You also told me you didn’t date students in your class. But those statements would not preclude you from having sex with students or other woman that were not in your class and that you never technically dated. Prof J was an example of that. You never dated her but you fucked her. You only revealed that because you had to with the bondage bed that you could not hide forever. So I’m pretty sure there were others. I have no qualms about that. But since I told all I’ll ask you to be honest. I don’t think Prof J was the extent of your sexual relationships.” He said “Yes you are correct. And once again proving your intelligence. I had sex with three other young women who were students but not in my class. I also made them wait until the semester was over. Well almost over in one case. But they just threw themselves at me and as a virile male with little sexual outlet or experience I went for it. I had sex with each of them a few times. Nothing serious. Always at my place. They approached me in different ways but always very obvious and with no buildup, no relationship. After the first time they would occasionally hit me up on drunk booty calls. Those were all in the first 9 months I was here before the pandemic. During lockdown I only saw Prof J, and I had sworn off seeing students. It amounted to nothing and honestly they were typical coeds and not very smart. Not like you. Not endearing at all, no effort, nothing really between the ears and nothing in common. I apologize for that deception as well. I just did not want you to think I was treating you like them or think of me as the kind of person that had sex with a lot of my students so I creatively dodged talking about them. But once again, you are too smart.”

I was worried and said “Please tell me it’s not anyone I know?” He replied “Not that I’m aware of. No.” Thank god I wondered. He continued “They’ve all graduated or left. I was teaching senior level classes. I only had your class because one of our profs did not come back after pandemic and I had to cover his class because I am not tenured and they can make me do whatever they want. Our meeting was a true lining up of fate E. I believe that.” I said “Ok. Anything else you think I need to know? Or anything you want to ask me while we are at it?” He shook his head no, saying “I have no questions for you. But you divulged a lot and I will tell you something that is difficult to talk about. You deserve to know. It has already affected us as you say. But you don’t realize it.” I was now curious but this was also a great sign. He was coming clean about something. I hoped it was not bad.

He sighed and said “The first year of my marriage, I’ve told you how dead our marriage was sexually of course. But one night we got very very drunk and we had sex. I honestly don’t remember a lot about it but I know we had sex and she did not protest. It was a mistake of course regardless of what happened later but I never thought it was a big issue. Years later when she was in therapy she came to me and accused me of forcing her to have sex that night. Through therapy she had apparently determined it was against her will even though she didn’t remember details. I don’t agree with that. I mean she wasn’t passed out, she was conscious and well it just happened. I was on top, I was the instigator, but I don’t think I forced anything. I didn’t hold her down or restrain her in any way. She never said stop or no that I recall. And it did not even last long. But like I said it was a mistake for sure. We fought about it of course. She held that over my head and threatened me with it throughout the rest of our marriage. It was what made me realize divorce was the only answer but I had to tread carefully. I didn’t want that stigma and reputation and given the times it could have ruined me. I want you to know about it because I have no control over whether she will use that at some future point. It is also why I had to get out of there and start over. I felt it was best. And the way it relates to you directly is that on the few occasions when you have gotten really drunk you might notice that I made sure to leave and not take advantage of you in any way. I made sure Lexi came to stay with you. So I just want you to understand I’m very sensitive to situations like that now. And I only was ok with that CNC scenario the other day because we were sober and Lexi was there too. Plus I had the cameras. Part of my thing with the cameras is protection from false accusations. Same with the bondage stuff. I’ll only do that in there and with cameras. I have kept every sexual encounter I have had digitally as protection. At least until I trusted you and we had sex at your place also. I made sure the first time was at my place for a reason. Just being careful. I don’t actually use them for masturbatory purposes as I said initially. And I thought you should know.”

Wow. What a revelation. And it was honest and thorough. I was thinking about something and he said “I guess you’re upset?” I said “No… uhhh sorry I was just processing.” I hugged him and said “I love you. And I believe you. Thank you for telling me.” He said “I love you too E. And I accept you for who you are fully. Stop worrying about what I might think.” I said “Ok. I may be a whore, but I’m your whore now. That can be a good thing.” He laughed and said “I’d like to know some of your fantasies though. I mean I hope there are still things we can try together.” I kissed him and said “Mmm yeah there are a few. And you too. You’ve got a willing fuck toy here. You can do whatever you want to me. I won’t say no. But right now…I hope you are at least a little mad at me. I want you to fuck the shit out of me my lion.” He said “Well I’ll do my best but I’m not mad at you. I feel closer to you than ever.” He scooped me up and carried me to the bedroom kissing me on the way. We fucked for the next hour with me riding him to multiple orgasms and he filled me with cum. We kissed for a long time after and stayed joined as one until he slipped out of me. Meanwhile it was time for a distraction from all the heavy talk. I texted Lexi and told her she could come over. I told prof she had been asking to come over since that morning. I said “Well I’m not the biggest whore you know anyway.” He laughed.

She came in using her key and ran and jumped on the bed with us. She said “It looks like you two already fucked and made up. And whatever E did wrong I hope you punished her for it. If not, you can take it out on me.” He kissed me and said “She did nothing wrong. And no punishment for either of you today. Sorry. I feel nothing but love.” Lexi made a gagging motion with her finger down her throat. I got up and said “I’m cooking dinner for us. You can do whatever you want with this whore. She needs a proper dicking. Dinner will be an hour or so.” I left the room and Lexi squealed as she got undressed. I soon heard the telltale sounds of bodies slapping and the moans and groans of my two lovers. I smiled and put some music on and danced while I cooked nude for us. When it was done they were quiet so I called them to dinner. She looked like a well fucked ragdoll. At dinner Lexi sprung some surprises on us. She said “Ok we talked all summer about going back to Miami. We have two weekends left and I think we should go next weekend. Clubs, food, booze, nude beach come on let’s go. We won’t have a chance after the school year starts and he goes back and forth to Spain. I said “We can’t we are working the new student move-in and welcome stuff for Helen next weekend.” Lexi said “What do you mean we?” I said “I volunteered you. And you are doing it for Helen.” She scoffed. She said “Well the next weekend then. First week of classes is a blow off we can go that weekend.” I had no excuse not to and it sounded like fun. Prof said “Just the three of us?” Lexi said “Well I was thinking of inviting Alex. If that’s ok. Helen got the weekend in LA so maybe he could come too. If that’s ok with you.” She was looking at prof and not me. He said “Yeah, but would he be with just Lexi or what?” He was looking at me. I said “That’s not my call. I’m yours baby. And if you are not comfortable that is fine. Whatever you want” He said “We can play it by ear.” I said “Really???” I was shocked. But we then put plans in place. And Lexi texted Alex asking him. He called and we talked it through. He was very careful to make sure prof was ok with it. And he said he would ask Helen.

After that Lexi threw another curveball as she said “And what about Anna and Jeremy. I was bored so I hit them up while I was waiting. We were supposed to visit them also. We could still go on Labor Day weekend she said.” I said “What is with all of these trips Lexi?” She said “Our last summer of freedom girl. You know you are going to Spain after graduation and we said we were going to have an amazing summer and do all this stuff before graduating. We did some fun stuff but I went on several trips and you didn’t. Cuz you had to go and get a stupid boyfriend.” I said “Who is fucking you too you greedy little bitch.” She said “Still. You promised” and then she pouted. What a drama queen. Prof said “Who are Anna and Jeremy?” Lexi looked at me. Ugh. Well I had just got done confessing all kinds of shit so what the hell. I said “A young couple we hooked up with on our spring break cruise and we said we would TRY to visit this summer in Virginia. And I know I promised, but things have changed.” I neglected to mention they were brother and sister. Prof said “I assume this was an intimate thing for all of you?” I nodded but said “It would not have to be like that. I mean for me. Lexi can be their whore. She’s a pro.” She slapped me but did not disagree. He said “Girls girls… no fighting. Sounds like fun. I would not want you to miss that trip if it was important to you both. You did promise. As for the intimate part. We can talk about it. I would need to know more. But I trust you to respect my wishes.” Seriously? I said “We’ll talk about it Lexi. Maybe.” Lexi was excited. It was a yes to her and I knew she would not relent. Suddenly I had two trips to plan. Lexi never rests for long. I should have known she would have something up her sleeve. She is all the time planning the next thing. She can’t sit still or stay in one place for long. Lockdown must have been torture for her, no wonder she cracked. Spoiled rich bitch could all the time go where she wanted whenever she wanted. Must be nice. Bruce needs to cut her ass off after graduation. She needs to earn her way and learn the real world is a lot more work and not play. But honestly I could use a little fun. It had been a long summer – nannying, dating and all the little activities and mini trips. Not to mention the emotional toll of keeping secrets. But I felt relaxed and relieved now.

We started cleaning up and I waved to Roger as he went past while I cleared the table. He was coming home. Probably had been out with Erin. I said “I cooked, you two get to clean up.” Lexi said “I’m a guest.” I said “Do your part lazy ass” and spanked her bare ass. Meanwhile I had a wondered and texted Roger and asked if he wanted to come have a game night. He said “Yeah sounds fun should I wear clothes or are we all getting naked?” Such a comedian. I said “Your call.” But Lexi and I got dressed and when prof was done with the dishes I said “Now clean up and get dressed, you smell like a whore I know.” We had a wine and game night learning the Spanish game Brisca which is played in pairs. It is a trick taking game with a trump basically but a complex point system. This time Roger and I were able to win, denying Lexi her gloating. We talked about Erin and Roger’s plans for moving. Apparently Erin was considering a move to California with Roger. But longer term. She might move in his place temporarily during the transition, I mean the move not her transition. He had the lease for a few more months. I really hoped that worked out for them. Before the end of the night Alex texted back and said he had a green light from Helen as long as Lexi and I worked our butts off on the welcome and move in stuff on Friday and Saturday. And she asked if I would babysit Saturday night too. I said yes of course and reminded Lexi she had to work. We spent the rest of the evening checking our class schedules and planning flights. The end of summer was gonna be a blast.

On Monday it was back to nannying. Just two more days and the kids were heading back to college. It was a calm day and no drama. At lunch I was serving simple sandwiches and snacks from what was leftover from the party. I saw pineapple and decided J needed to eat some the next few days. Why not help Madison out if her first taste of cum was gonna be soon and make it more palatable for her. It couldn’t hurt. He ate all of it and I giggled to myself. I’m horrible. When Helen got home we had a chance to talk. She said she had taken my advice Saturday night after the party and fucked Alex’s brains out in the hot tub. She then broached the subject of his feelings on her fling in LA. It brought up her black cock fascination. And he was rather attuned to it now and said he had seen her eyeing Marcus in the pool and flirting after Alicia had left. He wasn’t pissed, she said. He realized where her fixation had originated. She wondered he accepted it and that he realized it was nothing he could provide her. And she wasn’t fixated on Marcus any more she said. It was just flirting. Then of course Lexi’s invite to Miami had come and she said she readily agreed because she wanted him to realize she was giving him equal latitude in their relationship. She said they made love again Sunday night and Monday morning. So things appeared to be going well. She said getting away was amazing, but she was a mom and wife first and foremost.

Tuesday was uneventful but highly emotional. I was gonna miss these kids on a daily basis. Although it was a grind at times. Motherhood is not gonna be easy, I realized. But I had made good money too. In reality I did not need to work this semester. But I did not want to leave Helen high and dry and I was her best employee, she said. But she told me to work whatever schedule I wanted and in fact she said I should make out the schedule for the visitor center shifts. A reward for supporting her all summer. I was thrilled. She also said she gave me that raise she promised. I gave J more pineapple for lunch and in fact I bought another pineapple and brought it over to restock the fridge. I hoped he would ask for it, even commenting on how much he seemed to like it to Helen. I can’t help it. Well class started for them the next day. I would see them Saturday so maybe I would have some indication by then if they were gonna make it as a couple.

Alex had fucked Lexi Monday and Tuesday. Wednesday was a totally free day. Lexi and I went shopping. Back to college stuff. And we got our books and stuff for classes. Gearing up. I was gonna have all Tu-Th classes except for one on MWF. I had completed all my lower level classes in the Spring. And the 12 hours in the summer and the 15 hours this semester would finish off my major degree requirements. All of my classes were related to Latin America in Art, Religion, Politics, Education and History. We bought some swimsuits for Miami and lingerie too and modeled it for prof when he came over that evening. We had sex of course starting with a double blowjob and ending with prof pounding us out side by side on our knees. He was finger fucking whichever pussy he wasn’t in at the moment and we kissed and sucked each others tits. I moved over and put my face on her butt cheeks when he pulled out of Lexi and he came all over my face as I lapped it up. Thursday we had to go do some orientation of our own for the welcome jobs we had to work that weekend. And Lexi actually got hired on by Helen. She was maybe gonna work some in the fall just so she was not too bored. We would be working numerous jobs for move in and welcome events on Friday and Saturday for about 10 hours each day. Professor and I made love Thursday night alone and I slept at his place. But it was a low key night. It was gonna be a whirlwind weekend so I needed rest. But I enjoyed a night with just us.

There isn’t much to report from working Friday and Saturday. It was long days and somewhat tiring. Lots of innocent fresh faced freshman girls and boys. They seemed so young. Plenty of those young guys gawking at my tits even in a polo and my ass too I’m sure. A few cocky ones wondered they were all that and tried to hit on me. Psshhh amateurs. Not interested. The girls looked intimidated or hated me. Good. I’m used to that. Lexi was a decent worker. Helen had the onboarding coordinator pair Lexi with me so I got to tell her what to do. We were on loan from the visitor center staff for this big weekend. She kept saying “Yes master” or calling me “Slave driver”. No sensitivity. I kept saying “That’s not appropriate. Quit saying it out loud.” She shrugged. But she soon hit on what a golden opportunity this was and started using it as a meet and greet. I noticed she would escort any black guy all the way to his room personally. Even if he was not a freshman and knew where he was going. And she managed to get their contact info. Well someone has to be the campus slut. Looks like she is stepping up her game for her last semester. She had 5 potential fuck buddies by the end of the first day. And at the other social events she flirted endlessly. But everything went pretty well. I even got to see Blake. He was moving in but not doing new student stuff of course. He was living in a different dorm with a new roommate. He was still with Kennedy but she was living in the same dorm from last year. I was so happy they made it through summer. I couldn’t ask detailed questions with so many people around but I hoped he was fucking her by now. Surely. He said Brian was off to live at the frat house of course. And Brandon was living off campus with his girlfriend apparently. Good I did not cause them to break up. But she was a prude so good luck. I did not see Kevin which was probably a good thing. I was still angry about him spreading (true) rumors about me. But maybe I should introduce Lexi to him. Hmmm. Nope. No reward for you Kevin. You missed out on fucking the two biggest sluts on campus because of your big mouth.

So after two long days I still had to babysit for Helen and Alex who I was surprised to learn were going back to the swinger club. Well good for them. Whatever works. I brought another pineapple and told Helen they were 2 for 1 and I would never eat that much. And I told them I was gonna crash after the kids were asleep. I was exhausted. So they could stay out all night if they wanted. Madison was over and her parents said she could stay until 10pm as long as an adult was present and they would pick her up. Don’t worry mom and dad I won’t let them do anything I wouldn’t do. Lol. Of course I let them be alone in his room with the door locked. Go for it kids. Time to explore. I was playing games with the younger kids and then put a movie on about 8:30 once the 7 year old K was down. A and I watched “The Princess Diaries”. Not an 80s movie but it’s a must see for young girls. I probably first saw it when I was 8 but somehow A had never seen it. See nothing but wholesome clean entertainment here. No worries.

Speaking of which, J came down and asked me if he and Madison could for a late night swim? Ha. I know what happens in late night swims, young man. So, sure, go for it. I’ll keep little sis occupied. That was all in my head. I said “Yeah. Have fun. Madison can change in the guest room.” I had to withstand the urge to steal her panties. But I couldn’t do it here that would be too obvious, damn. After 15 or 20 minutes I noticed it was very quiet out there. Curiosity got the better of me and I went to check. But nobody was in the pool. Ha! I knew where they were. I left A for a minute, she was engrossed in the movie anyway, and went in the master suite to peek out the blinds on the double doors to the hot tub on the side of the house. There they were. Sitting facing each other and kissing. Hands under the water so I could not see what was going on under the bubbles. But I noticed she did not have a strap from her bikini around her neck any more. Good for you J get some boob at least. And it might have been my imagination but I swear her arm was slowly moving like she was stroking something. Maybe a nice handjob for the young man. I was thrilled. But damn’t I wanted to watch. I felt like a proud mentor. But I had to get back before A came in or they noticed me. They came in a while later and sure enough her bikini had a tie around the neck. She changed and her parents came to pick her up not long after. I hoped she jerked him off and he would sleep like a baby. He went straight to his room so either she did or he was about to. I just smiled.

So I awoke Sunday refreshed. I texted prof and he was heading out for a run. I said save some energy for me. I checked the house and Helen and Alex were still asleep. The whole house was quiet. I went to put on my clothes that I had packed for today. I didn’t bother closing the door all the way. That was a mistake. After washing my face and stripping off my sleep shirt I went back to the bedroom to get my clothes. Suddenly I heard the door creak open as I was bending over pulling my thong up. I screamed and jumped covering my tits and grabbing the comforter to cover up really quick. It was J. Shit. I said “What are you doing?” He was looking away now and said “Sorry. Didn’t know you were uhhh…naked. I saw your door cracked. I just thought you were up and I didn’t want to wake anyone.” Well that ship had sailed. My scream awakened Helen and Alex who were now in the hallway saying “What the hell was that J?” He said “I uhhh… scared E on accident. Sorry.” And he left quickly. Helen came to the door and saw me semi covered up and giggled. I said “Not funny Helen.” My heart was racing. I lay back and said “Should have locked the door. My bad.” He had seen me naked before on their cams, but this was pretty up close and personal. I’m pretty sure nothing was left to the imagination there. That was a jump begin to my day. I went ahead and got them donuts and then left after Alex paid me. Poor J stayed upstairs until I left. That education is coming fast and furious now. At least he has Madison for some outlet I hoped.

Professor was back from his run and in the shower when I finally arrived. I got right in and after washing I knelt to suck him properly and thoroughly. I had not had his cock since Thursday and I needed it (I’m greedy I know). Then he bent me over and fucked me in the shower filling me with cum. We got going after that. It was actually gonna be a long day. But I was excited. Sunday was daddy’s birthday and I wasn’t gonna miss it. Working the new student thing and babysitting forced me to wait until today to go. Prof was driving with me so we could take turns. I had daddy’s presents and I packed clothes for dinner tonight as well. And I had to go back that night as classes were starting on Monday. So it would be a round trip of almost 7 hours driving in one day. We would be there just after lunch and leave after dinner. On the way I told prof about J busting in on me accidentally. He laughed and said “Poor kid. He’ll never be able to forget seeing you naked. The hot sitter that was a little too old for him. What a tragedy.” Well who knows I wondered. Let’s see where he is when he hits 17. I’ll be 24 then. I actually don’t think Helen would mind. Wouldn’t be my first father and son conquest either. I’m just sayin.

NSFW: yes

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