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Avery’s hand. He grabbed the other hand and raised them both above her head. Avery arched her back towards Blake sensing what was to come as Blake thrust his penis into Avery’s swollen, pulsing vagina. Blake matched the move with his tongue in Avery’s mouth. She tilted her hips to get Blake to penetrate as deeply as he could.
    “So you want me to ride you, do you?”
    “Please,” was all Avery could get out.
    Blake started his movement in and out as he continued to hold Avery’s hands back. He moved slowly, in and out, until Avery thought she would lose her mind. She was unable to touch Blake as his penis rubbed inside her. He was so hard and so big. He set off sensations she had never felt before. Her clit was sending wavelengths of alternating feelings of warmth, foggy unawareness, and vibrating jolts with bursts of euphoria in between. She was in her own world and had no idea when Blake ejaculated and stopped moving. When she finally opened her eyes, she began to shake. She looked around and saw Blake staring down at her, smiling.
    “Welcome back.”
    “Where’d I go?”
    “I don’t know. You tell me.”
    “I think I went to heaven and back.”
    Blake smiled and wrapped her up in his arms. Avery was still shaking as she was coming down from her euphoric state. He helped her get her bra and shirt back on and retrieved her thong before redressing himself. Avery sat up and blinked as the fog was lifting.
    “Well, that was certainly unexpected.”
    “I want to see you again.” Blake came and stood in front of the desk where Avery sat.
    “Well, you’ll be seeing me every day in the department as my assistant. Of course, I’m hoping that’s not what you meant.”
    Blake placed a hand on each of Avery’s cheeks and kissed her tenderly on the mouth. He kissed her for several minutes and ran his hands through her hair while he did. Avery ran her hands up Blake’s hard, muscled chest in response.
    “Is that what you were hoping for?” Blake asked.
    Avery smiled. “So, when will I see you again?”
    “Tonight?”
    “Sure, would you like to come to my home?” Avery responded.
    “See where you sleep at night? Wouldn’t miss it.”

    * * * *

    Avery had little of the apprehension she had the last time she prepared to meet Blake. This time she knew this was not a work date. This time she knew he was attracted to her, too. This time she knew how the evening would end. Blake arrived right on time. He looked so handsome. Avery realized she hadn’t appreciated his looks before. He was stunningly good-looking. His eyes were so clear-blue they were almost translucent. They set off his dark black hair, identifying his roots from the British Isles. He did not, however, inherit the inability to tan and had a deep, dark summer tan. He took Avery’s breath away.
    Avery invited Blake in and gave him a tour of the first floor.
    “This is a great place, Avery. I can see why you jumped on it so quickly. I love the open floor plan.”
    “That’s what did it for me, too. Would you like to take our drinks out back? There’s a lovely patio, and it’s still so warm.”
    Blake agreed and helped carry the bottle of wine Avery had chilled for the evening to the patio while Avery got out the glasses. They sat at the table and chairs and drank quietly for a few minutes before Avery broke the silence
    “So, tell me, Blake Emory. Since you are my graduate assistant, what are your plans for your PhD? Teach? Write? Where did you get your Master’s, anyway?”
    “Am I being interviewed, or is this a casual conversation?” Blake smiled as he answered but was clearly dodging the question.
    “Strictly casual. I’m not interested in finding a new graduate assistant. The job is yours.”
    “Okay then. My plans are to learn everything you have to offer this semester. It’s my final semester, and my dissertation is shaping up quite nicely. I plan on graduating in December and most likely adjunct here in the spring unless, by