Erikson’s theories. She was then rudely awakened by him calling her name during class.
Rachel was startled. She tried to keep her focus during lectures but it was hard to not be distracted by him.
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He knew that these girls wanted him. And they did.
Some had even tried but he frowned upon their advances. He liked his job and did not want to lose it. He was not really interested in any of them. He assumed that they were just party girls who studied during the day but got very wild at nights. He was a grown man, and this was not his scene.
He noticed Rachel staring at him. Her gaze lingered on and her eyes were filled with passionate desire. He looked at her and she looked away. “I thought Rachel would have been better than this. She’s the smartest girl in my class and has so much potential,” he thought to himself.
He hoped that she would not become another one of his students who drooled over him. She got good grades and was polite but she just seemed like every other girl, why should he show any interest at all?
He wanted to end the class because he knew what the students were really doing mentally. His students were just picturing him naked instead of picturing the applications of Psychoanalysis. So he decided to end the class early because he had a date.
He had hopes for tonight—he’d been with this woman for months, now, and they’d not yet had sex. He felt like he was going to explode.
He went home, changed and drove to his date’s house. He prayed that tonight he would have some company in his cold, lonely bed.
Chapter 4
The Date
Justine Silvio was a qualified Psychiatrist and was extremely attractive.
She wore rimmed spectacles and had her long, beautiful, black hair tied back. Normally, she dressed modestly for their dates. She would simply wear jeans and a top. But tonight, it appeared that she had other intentions.
She wore a stunning black dress that highlighted her curves. The dress was so tight that it looked as though it had been painted on. It had a plunging neckline which showed off her round, full breasts which were only complimented by her round, beautiful bottom which was so perfect that even God needed a week to admire his work.
Brian James was extremely attracted to her. They both based their lives on logic and reason and loved discussing Psychological and Philosophical theories with one another. He was so intrigued by her mind that sex was less important to him! But tonight, there was something different.
Her dress, her appearance brought out the animal within him. He cared very little about the appetizer that was in front of him on the table. He wanted dessert now.
He wanted to take her on the table right now and have her right there. He wanted the restaurant to see him enjoying his meal, eating and drinking her right there out in the open. He wanted all the other men who have been eyeing her for the entire night to know that she was his and only his.
Tonight, she didn’t only stimulate his mind but his cock, which had been hard since he picked her up from her place.
He’d been so distracted by her mind that it was easy to be a gentleman and not ask for sex for so long, but tonight he wanted to be an animal: a beast set out to ravish her.
She teased and toyed with him under the table. She appeared calm, cool and collected on the surface, but underneath the table, she was waging a battle that she was determined to win.
She raised her long, lean leg and began to rub his penis with the sole of her high heeled shoes. Brian tried to keep his cool. He wanted to take off her shoe and rub the sole of her foot.
When the waiter approached them and was prepared to take their orders, he felt like he could explode in his pants. She kept rubbing furiously and he was enjoying it. However, he knew it was a constant power struggle between the both of them and he wanted to win.
He kept a cool