Calvin Lem loves his family; they gave him a strong work ethic.
He lived in Detroit; he had the tough, but strong type of parents. The problem was he couldn't stand doing grocery store work. His father had the store for 30 years; he was strong, ethical and driven. When Calvin angrily wouldn't go do chores, his father said, "if you don't get your sorry ass to the grocery store and start serving customers, you ARE GOING TO GET BIG HOT GLASS OF SHUT-THE-FUCK-UP."
Calvin proved he was strong. He would walk to school, and he was thinking so much of the literature teacher. As he was getting straight As, Sheila Lotkin would tell him she needed him so badly.
"What?" he asked suspiciously.
One hour later, she said, "I am teaching your Shakespearean class, and there's too much yelling in class. How can I teach y'all."
"Y'all, where you from Sherry?"
"I am Ms. Lotkin to you!!" she exclaimed
"Listen, Dear, I'm going to talk to my boys, and we will get this worked out. In October, Ms. Lotkin had the class rapt attention as she talked about Hamlet. She explained how sad it was that Ophelia and Hamlet never made love.
"You know the prince and his sweetheart were so unlucky!" Her passions got quiet as she slowly said, "those parents were so powerful, and, you know, good for the kingdom..." some of the girls were taking copious notes. She had the boys rapt attention.
"But that damn Polonius!" she started talking faster, "he told Ophelia, just don't go for Hamlet. I'm warning you, Ophelia!"
"But Daddy!"
"Mistress! SHUT UP!! I will spank you 60 times, and you know how laceratingly bad that feels?"
Then Ms. Lotkin started to feel it. She didn't want to cry, but that just made her sob worse. In the last 7 minutes of the class (until the bell rung)all 26 students touched or consoled her.
Then, 1 year later.
Calvin has to go to the 4th Iowa college event. He was angry and sullen.
Sheila said, "I know, Calvin. You've been so angry with all that Detroit anger. Stop baby, stop getting your face all red! I got a surprise. You gotta see it." She was pulling his arm. She led him through the backdoor of Angelle Hall. She squeezed his hand, and he got so hard!
"How big is it?????" Calvin asked.
"It's really a small bed," she whimpered.
"We're going to do fine, Honeyhips. When there's something you want so bad, you WILL YOUR WAY, and then you feel success!!!!!"
I love you so much, Calvin! If you don't start sucking my tits, I'm going scream a long hard sob. They flew inside the door, and they teamed up to unhooking her G-sized bra. Calvin loved the dark arreolas, and he started to thrust his penis. He wanted her so bad, he saw how erect her nipples were. The coitus was unrelenting.
She came the hardest when he sucked on her nipples for 12 minutes. She smiled when she looked at her ruby-red hiki. They stared at it and wanted each other again.
"I want you so bad, I'm going to make you come again as you see my heaving tits go up and down. I'm going to give you everything you wanted. I'm going to give you Sheila Lynne-Ann Schwartz=Lem, Baby. Yeah, Yeeeewww. Oh you are going to make so many babies with me!"
"Oh, Ms. Lotkin. You and me, baby! Naturally, naturally baby, baby, baby!"
"Ohh baby," they shrieked in unison. They leaned hard to the right, crunched into her former dorm room wall. They laced their tongues around and around for 12 minutes in a sublime French kiss. They laughed at their mutual bruise going into the wall. He circled each of her areolas and nipples for another 10 minutes with his loving tongue.
As they melted in a sensual union, Calvin predicted, "I'm going to be a sociology professor and you're going to be my psychology teacher tandem! We're going to write some amazing social articles!"
"NO!" she replied, "I want to be an economics teacher," she said.
They were side by side. "Really, my Dear??? Don't you find it a bit ironic that you are only 26 years old, and you're already $15,000 in debt, and that's not even your student debt. That's those clothes you wear and the car you drive. How the hell can you teach economics when...?"
SMACK! She arched her angry left hand right into his nose!!
His nose bled and bled. They cried a regretful, hurtful sob. Before he fell asleep, still bleeding, he whispered, "I will suck and hug you right through your future."
"I really love your blood, Cal,"
They slept with him on top of her for 11 hours. Calvin was self conscious about his weight. Everytime he rolled off of her, it was only a matter of a few minutes when she said, "I NEED YOUR WARMTH, CAL!"
"I'D do anything for you, Dear." They had the best sleep of their young lives.
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