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All of a sudden, the door opened. The teenage boy stopped in his tracks when he saw me. I giggled, "Sorry, we were just leaving." And I urged Vinny toward the door. When we got Big Tits back to our table, I told Vinny, "You look like you could use something a little stronger than wine." And I waved over our waiter. Before our waiter got to us, I ask Vinny, "Any preferences?" He teen just shook his head, so I told the waiter when he got to our table, "Two double Scotch on the rocks please." Vinny protested, "We're both driving." I rolled my eyes, "We haven't even ordered our food yet. We'll be fine by the time we're ready to leave. And besides, rough you're going to need it for the rest of our conversation." He glanced up at the ceiling and then back to me, "What conversation do we need to have?" I giggled, "It can wait until busty we've had our drinks." Dr. Geote and I didn't talk at all until after our Scotch had been delivered and we'd consumed about half of them. And then I looked right at him and said, "There's nothing more I can do on my project until next semester, so I need a new project to keep me busy." He looked somewhat relieved, obviously thinking I was referring to something school related. "Oh? What kind of project are you considering?" I giggled and showed him a devilish grin, "I'm way past the 'considering' stage. I've already decided on one." "Well?" Staring him right in the eyes, I said, "My new project is YOU!" Before responding, he picked riding up his glass and gulped down the rest of his Scotch. I could almost see his brain whirling. "Aren't you taking a lot for granted?" I showed him another grin, "Nope". On Saturday, I found that Vin, which I learned was a lot less irritating to Vincent than Vinny, had a very nice Hardcore apartment. It was generally clean, but cluttered. He'd turned the second bedroom into his office, and that's where he stayed while I straightened up some. I gathered up his dirty shirts, slacks and ties, and put them in a pile by the front door. Those would go to the dry cleaners. The rest of his dirty clothes, socks, boxers and such went straight to the laundry room, as did his sheets and pillow cases. The only time I saw Vin was when he came out of his office to get another bottle of seltzer water from the kitchen or go to the bathroom. It was obvious he was avoiding me. Lifting my hand towards our faces i brought it up to my nose as she watched me and smelled her sweet aroma. “You're my nasty whore. Sam and I both smiled and finished covering all her skin. Having just taken a warm shower, he busty elected to lock himself in the den and look further on the computer for more incriminating evidence. The subject of our ex-lovers rough came up in the conversation. Hardcore “Not a bad start, maid.” Big riding Tits She grabbed the cup and brought the straw teen to her mouth. we can’t do that. The city lights are yours for the taking tonight. You can't ever touch her. He said, and then took a long tug of his beer.