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SARAHThe next day in school, I was surprised not to find Ryan in his usual spot in class. I stood in front of the class holding on to my textbook as I stared at his chair next to Tom’s, who was acting a bit restless running his fingers through his hair.“Tom?” I called out with a forced smile.“Are you okay?” I asked, staring at him, as the other students present in the classroom did the same.“Yeah…I just feel a bit sick from last night” He responded, tapping on his desk with his pen.“Last night?” I thought to myself.I guess, I wasn't wrong about Ryan’s car from the bar from last night. “Sorry about that,” I said as I took my gaze off him walking over to the teacher’s desk by the board.I took in deep breaths as I scribbled a few words on the board. I wasn't in my best mood to want to lecture the class for the day, most especially for the fact that Ryan wasn't in class.As I went on scribbling, I heard students murmur behind me probably wondering what I was busy with on the board.
Dirty Affairs With My Professor Chapter 71:
SARAH“Watch where you’re going miss!” Someone yelled blaring their horns at me.I took in deep breaths holding on to my head as I stared at the road. I heard taps on my window immediately as an old lady in yellow pants, and a blue shirt held a purse in her hand as she kept tapping on the glass of my car.“What now?” I sighed and then had the glass rolled down smiling at her.“You might want to have to see this child!” She said.I sat there confused at some point, wondering what she meant. And then I got out of the car with my arms crossed over the other, the minute I stepped out fully I realized I eventually ran over the Mailbox in front of her house.“Shit!” I mumbled to myself, staring at the damaged mailbox in front of me.“Don't just stand there child,” The old lady yelled glaring at me.“That costs a fortune to build for heaven’s sake!” She shot at me staring at the damaged Mailbox.“I'm so sorry Ma’am, I didn't mean to…” I said walking over to the post as I tried pulling it up
Dirty Affairs With My Professor Chapter 72:
RYAN“Fuck!” “What the hell have I done?” I mumbled to myself as I settled into the couch in the living room, my head in between my hands.“None of this was supposed to happen!” I yelled to myself.“Shit!!”“Shit!!” I kept yelling to myself as I ran my fingers through my hair.Reminiscing on what had just happened, I felt so guilty letting her walk in on me the way she did. It all happened so fast, with Sarah in front of me and her running off afterward, I never had the chance to explain myself.If I'm being honest, I also wasn't sure I wanted her to know about the video until I had it finally resolved. I knew I was dumb for letting her into the house, getting carried with wanting to satisfy the pleasures in my head. I didn't need to be reminded how much of a fool I was and fussed over for being so naive.“Was any of that necessary?” Jennifer asked as she walked over to the kitchen with a robe wrapped around her body as she poured wine into the glass In front of her feeling so unboth
Dirty Affairs With My Professor Chapter 73:
RYANHer fingers slowly found the button of my pants and slowly glided the zipper down. I half-heartedly murmured a word of protest.“Jen…” I pressed and then paused the minute she had my d**k taken fully into her mouth as she sucked on my cap slowly.I bit my lower lips the minute her tongue felt so good around the tip of my d**k. I couldn’t resist how good it felt having her suck on my d**k.I placed a hand over her hair, as my fingers went through her hair slowly, and just when I wanted more of what she did down there on me I grabbed her head pulling it back and forth.I held on to the kitchen counter, feeling every part of my length fully in her mouth.“Argh!!” I moaned out.I stared at her as she had my d**k fully in her mouth and then she paused smiling at me. I felt like a coward just standing there watching her stare at me and my naked d**k in front of her.“Tell me you want more of this!” She said with a smile creased on her face.I bobbed my head cowardly as I lifted Jennife
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RYANI forced a smile at Logan, who looked happy being amid Peter and I.“Where’s Tom!” Peter asked staring down the hallway probably hoping Tom would somehow barge into the bedroom. But I know Tom too well to have a hidden ego visible at such crucial times.“Forget about Tom, Peter!” Logan shot at him excitedly as he grabbed a box and headed to the door.“That truck downstairs isn’t going to have itself loaded!” He said.“You’re right!” Peter responded with a smile creased on his face.“Alright boys, I’d be in the kitchen making some cookies for you boys,” Peter’s Mother said as she walked out leaving Peter and I all to ourselves in the bedroom.“Your mum makes the best cookies in the world,” I said and giggled grabbing a magazine on the floor.“Cut the crap, that’s not gonna work!” He said.“I’m damn serious and you know it!” I shot at him.I smiled at the thought of the young little boy who asked for my help down the slide, all because he had his pants stuck to the slide.“What’s g
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RYANI was slowly losing it.I could feel my nerves growing from just staring at his name boldly written at the top of the screen. It made me so uncomfortable, the rage becoming so strong that my hands shivered.“Why the hell am I nervous!” I said to myself feeling a bit pissed.My eyes narrowed down to the huge clock in the living room, as I contemplated whether or not to place a call to him.Peter and his mother happened to be the only reason I’d be doing this. Calling and asking for a favor from my dad, something I hadn't done in a long time.I gulped nervously, still staring at the screen and then I clicked on the red button as I heard the line beep a couple of times.“Hello, Son!” He said on the other end of the call.“Hello…Dad” I responded. And then I went silent immediately.“Well, this is strange!” He added.He was always elated each time on the phone with me, I could practically feel the longing urge of a father wanting to converse more with his son from his tone. And on mos
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RYANThe day starts at the ass-crack of dawn as I lay in bed staring up at the ceiling in Peter’s bedroom.It was the weekend and all I had in mind was helping Peter out with the few stuff left to stack into the trucks.“Hurry up boys” Peter’s mum yelled tapping on the door.“Mum!” Peter groaned, holding a pillow up to his face.“It's too fucking early!” He grumbled as he shoved his face further into the pillow. The large glaring alarm clock by the side of the bed read 8:15 a.m.“Fuck it!” I mumbled trying to pull myself up from the bed. And just when I did, I grabbed Peter’s left foot as I pulled him to the floor trying to jerk him off from sleep.“So now I have to get my ass out of bed at the crack of dawn!” He grumbled with his face buried into the floor.“Don't be a sissy dude and get your butt off the floor, that truck’s not gonna have itself loaded!” I shot at him as I yanked him off the floor pulling him up.“Fine, I'm up!” He yelled.“Now, where do we begin?” I asked holding u
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RYAN*A few years ago*“You’re a good-for-nothing son,”“Fucking useless!” Those were the same words, my father had uttered from his lips, from the night we had our last clash in the house.I could recall on that night, I let my father’s words to me fuel each punch as I pummeled the wall in anger. My knuckles were covered in blood, but the pain I got from punching the wall was the only thing that kept me sane.Every snap of my fist against the hard concrete of the wall felt more like a reminder that I deserved every damn treatment from my dad.I mean, there were good days too.When I woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking, he used this red ladle to scoop up the batter.And I would be laughing, singing along to some bad Top 40 song in the corridor watching him cook when everything felt right. But then he suddenly changed and started going out more often than usual. And I’d stay up in my bedroom cradled in bed waiting for the next good day, alone in bed all by myself.Until there we
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