Unlike most of life, in the case of Clarissa and Alex’s
tryst in his office, reality proved better than fantasy.
Practicality, however, suggested that crashing almost an entire
lab of computers (the PC’s were unscathed) was not the best
course of action to reach sexual ecstasy on a regular basis.
Fortunately, Alex’s department had a key for a little used
conference room in the library. It was small, with nice pile
rugs, and best of all, located in a part of the library that was
rarely frequented. So life continued in a rather pleasant fashion
for them both.
As far as the 12 Macs which had suffered from that rather
sudden viral flu, they seemed to make a swift spontaneous
recovery. In the weeks that followed, they both would often break
out in laughter when they remembered the frenzy Clarissa’s little
joke had caused Herman, the lab director. Since nothing even near
permanent damage was done, the incident began to fade into the
past. So Clarissa was a little taken aback when she received
Herman’s email message.
First of all, no one on the East coast knew her email
address, except Alex and she was sure he had not given it to
Herman. Also the tone of the message gave her a little start.
“TO: Clarissa Stone
FROM: Herman Jejune
Please see me in the lab at 4:00, Thursday.”
Of course, she would go. Since her sudden interest in Macs,
her relationship with Herman had improved immensely. He was not
really a bad sort, but rather one who fleshed out the definition
of ‘computer nerd.’ Rumor had it that he was gay. Having a sixth,
seventh and even eighth sense about these things, though,
Clarissa didn’t think so.
Being a happy-go-lucky type person she didn’t give it too
much thought after the initial message. That is until Thursday
arrived and she saw Alex standing wordlessly in the lab next to
Herman.
“You probably are wondering why we are all gathered here
today.”
Suppressing a groan, Alex looked at Clarissa nervously.
Seeing that his attempt at humor had once again fallen flat,
Herman got straight to the point.
“I know that you were responsible for what happened to my
Macs. I also know what you were doing in Alex’s office on that
day and what you are continuing to do in room 302 in the
library.”
Because the lab caper was entirely her doing, she was
surprised at Alex’s answer.
“It was really only a little joke. I really didn’t mean any
harm.”
Instead of the usual twinge in her twat, hearing his gallant
words made her feel a tug elsewhere.
Herman wasn’t buying any sort of apology, though. He
continued recounting the university’s policy about fornication on
campus. Until this point, Clarissa didn’t even know they had one.
Her mind started drifting to visions of her and Alex standing on
unemployment lines. Herman’s next words brought her quickly back
to earth.
“I also know that you are both married, however, not to each
other.”
Chivalry or not, she decided to take the bull by the horns.
“What do you want?”
Knowing that he had the upper hand, he quickly retorted, “So
glad you finally asked.” His bravura quickly faded when his
explanation actually began.
After a lot of uhs, and you-knows they found out that Herman
did indeed like women, very much so. His problem was that he
couldn’t get it up.
“In exchange for my silence, I would like the two of you to
give me a little lesson on how it’s done. To insure you use your
best teaching methods, I will add that if I don’t get an erection
while watching, I will have to inform all parties about your
activities. I noted that Wednesday afternoon is the usual time
for your rendezvous in the library, so I have scheduled a private
seminar in the lab next week. I trust that you will be there.”
With these words, they departed. Alex was the first to break
the silence.
Herman learns a good lesson and even joins in. Read this story in full detail and many more here.