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Chapter 5 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

What does Emily do?

She needs to clear her head

She needed to clear her head. She’d never be able to go through her data like this. The idea of going to a club and finding an anonymous stranger to fuck darted through her mind but she shook it away. She wasn’t that kind of girl, and besides it was mid-day on a Friday. Clubbing would have to wait until much later if it was going to be practicable. Again, she shook the idea from her head. Where was this coming from all of a sudden?

She decided on a walk. She didn’t live that far from campus. It would probably take her an hour to walk home, but by then she’d be ready to work on her data with a clear head thanks to the fresh air. Emily took off toward her home, putting one AirPod in to listen to something while she walked. The first thing she heard was a dull whine. Looking down at her phone she saw a file had started playing. She started to change to music, but something stopped her. She found the whine calming somehow.

She felt her brain empty as she walked. It went blissfully blank. Every worry about her work and her research faded away like water circling a drain. She found herself walking down frat row, a route she rarely took because of the frequent catcalling. She was older than most of the frat boys, but she had a youthful face and a good and now even better chest. She drew attention in spite of trying to dress plainly.

“Hey girl!”

A voice to her left drew her attention. Someone on the ΑΔΑ porch wasn’t doing anything to counter stereotypes about his brotherhood. He leaned back on a porch swing, feet up on the porch rail, enjoying the spring sun. A tank top, shorts, and flip flops completed the look of someone Emily would never have associated herself with when she was in undergrad.

“You want some of this?”

The frat boy grabbed his crotch and bucked his hips forward in her direction. Emily diverted her eyes, but some voice inside her whispered that she did want some of that. A vision of him bending her over the railing of the frat house porch and railing her for everyone to see crossed her mind. She could almost feel her chest bouncing with each stroke she imagined. His cock would stretch her little pussy like neither of the other men she’d fucked in her life had. Soon enough they’d draw the attention of the other frats around them, and some would come over to watch her and maybe even join…

She shook the vision from her head. ‘What’s gotten into me?’ she thought. She realized she’d been standing and staring at the boy throughout her imaginings. Her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment and a little bit with arousal. He raised an eyebrow at the star of the physics department PhD students.

“Do you want some of this?”

Does she?

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