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[Prof. Tom]

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in the shower I have the water just as hot as I can stand it. the water is at my back and I feel the heat running down my spine and over my cheeks, down the back of my legs. Im leaning against the wall and Im thinking about you. I have a picture in my head, from the dream, Im behind you and youre walking down a crowded sidewalk. All is a blur aside from you, I catch your profile as you cast random glances to me over your shoulder. The smile on your lips, yours, telling, the one that I have to look hard to read. Those eyes. Im reaching out to touch your hair...and now my fingers are on my hip bones. Im watching your neck, the movement against your stride, the gentle slope up to your ear and I feel myself...Im stirring now. I move my head back so the water runs on my neck and I move my hand up to massage there, but Im feeling you, Im feeling your fingers there gripping at me, pulling me in, I feel myself harden. The water is making my neck very hot and I run my fingers down, around my nipples and across my chest, Im thinking about what you would tell me to do right now, how you would watch me in here knowing that this is for you, and I feel myself throbbing, pulling against my own skin. I move my hand down, feeling yours instead, through the hair then lower, against the smooth, the soap there making me slippery, around myself just touching where I meet my pubis feeling the veins there erect and pushing themselves forth. Im holding back, waiting until I just must, Im teasing myself with thoughts of what Im going to do to you, Im picturing your reactions, you straining against me, pushing into me for more, my hand down on the inside of my thigh massaging the muscle there, then running up the tendon, back to myself. I squeeze myself hard where I begin and I feel the pressure as my head fills with blood and begins to feel hot as I throb. I hold myself like this, Im picturing your pale skin against the black leather of a big chair and Im feeling the carpet on my knees as I crawl to you and for you, now I must, I really must. My face is against the surround as I start, slowly first, keeping the grip tight, feeling the pressure as I swell. Now my lips are on your foot and then around onto your ankle, my heart is racing behind my ribs and I feel my scars there, I feel your fingers on them first, then your tongue, now Im moving my full length and feeling the rough skin on my hand against me. In my mind I hear your voice, my escape from my world and into yours, its in my ear and youre telling me where to put my tongue, a teasing, taunting behind your firmness and as I run my tongue up over your knee I feel myself nearing the edge. Your fingers are in my hair now and Im drawing deep breaths, my mouth open with my head thrown back against the hot water, my cheek pressed against the wall, your face...the slight nod and the affirmation in your eyes, with my tongue I find the wetness on the inside of your thigh and I follow it, Im tasting you, the juices and your skin there, the smell of you, I feel myself grow very firm and my legs start to get weak. I blow on you slightly and feel your hips move to me before I touch you with my tongue, lightly first, moving the wetness all over you, then finding you, the center and feeling your nails break the skin just behind my ears as you take from me...my world grows very dark just before it starts to spin and I erupt in waves, the thick ropes flowing in succession until I fall against the wall with my knees shaking...and you in my mind.