SchoolDaze Chapter 2
Linda awoke to the aroma of “Starbuck’s” coffee. XXNX He felt her juices running down his balls onto the chair beneath them. Barefooted she walked into the front room, where he was sitting in a lazyboy recliner sipping a cup of coffee, grading papers and listening to Richard Elliot’s latest jazz CD, “metroblue”. Peter is one sharp kid. Linda was the one girl he had been in search of for years. “Richard,” she said with a large grin, perspiration running from her forehead down her classic Barbie nose, “I think I have earned that coffee now; don’t you?”
“Coffee?” he said, “Sweetie you have earned a Ferrari.”
“Then I owe you one too Professor.”
“Why don’t we call it a draw and I’ll take you to breakfast?”
“Okay.”
“Where would you like to go?”
“That place we ate dinner was nice. She was almost afraid of it, due to its
