be treated so unfairly. You've probably made thousands of dollars for them with the football team.'
'That's just the point,' he said ruefully.
'I don't understand…'
'Football season is over,' he said despondently, 'and my eligibility is used up. I'm not worth a plugged nickel to the school now.'
I didn't know what to do, seeing the new love of my life so miserable. 'You could make it up if he failed you,' I tried to reassure him. 'Anyway, you don't need a degree to play pro ball.'
'That's just it,' he said.
'What?'
'I don't want to just play pro ball. I want to teach mentally retarded children in the off season and I need a degree to get a job. If I don't have it I might as well be a high school dropout.'
Again it struck me how accurate Leo had been in his assessment of this kid – Lenny was unbelievably sensitive and deep. Where ordinarily I might have been impatient with his indecision, under the circumstances I found it charming. It just made me all that much surer that I was madly in love with him.
I tried to think of something to settle Lenny down. Then, like a glowing lightbulb, an idea popped into my head.
'Didn't you say this guy pretends to be straight?' I asked.
'Yes,' Lenny answered. 'He even has a wife.'
'Great,' I exulted.
Lenny couldn't understand my enthusiasm, shaking his head sadly like he was sure his last ally had gone crazy.
'Don't you see,' I said, 'you've got him over a barrel. If he gives you any trouble we'll threaten to tell the Dean. Well threaten to tell his wife.'
He scratched his head, thinking over what I'd said.
'What do you think?' I asked anxiously.
'Maybe it'll work,' he said pensively. 'After all, he's told me a lot of times that his wife's a real bitch. He said we could shack up permanently, except that if he left her, his wife would take him to the cleaners. Wipe him out financially, and probably tell the Dean he's gay. Like I say, she's supposed to be a real first class bitch.'
'Well what are we waiting for? Let's go see the man, Tiger. Where's his office?'
'It's in the 300's,' Lenny said, leading me by the hand down the hall.
The coincidence of this was mind-boggling. Not only was Lenny's lover in the same building as Leo, his office was also in the 300's. I wondered if they knew each other. Wondering if Leo had guessed the guy was gay, I tried to remember any faculty members whom Leo had mentioned might be queer.
While I was still thinking, Lenny stopped walking. Deep in thought, I ran in to him, bouncing against his muscles.
'Here we are,' he said, a tremor in his voice.
Shit, I thought. I'd forgotten to check out the light under Leo's door.
Then I looked up and saw 302 right in front of me. The light was on underneath. Leo was in there.
God, was the power of coincidence so great that we were going to confront Lenny's homosexual lover in the office next door to my husband? What if we made too much noise and Leo listened through the wall? I wanted him to find out I was leaving him in a little classier fashion than that.
'Which one is he in,' I asked, '300 or 304? I don't see a light under either door.'
'302,' Lenny said and opened the door.
The next thing I knew I was looking straight into Leo's face!
I had been right in assuming he had been having an affair with a student. Where I had been wrong was in assuming it was a girl. My husband was a closet queen!
'What are you doing here?' Leo gasped. Which one of us was he talking about? Before I could think of anything to say, Lenny blurted, 'Leo, I'm leaving you.'
The way Leo's face suddenly dropped and he turned pale I realized which one of us was more important to him. His reaction to Lenny's announcement was as though I didn't exist, let alone standing just halfway across a room from him.
Tears welled in Leo's eyes, magnified into flood proportions by the thick lenses of his glasses. He turned away from us and walked toward his desk.
'Are you all right, Leo?' Lenny asked nervously.
'Yes… yes…' Leo gulped, shakingly opening the desk drawer. 'I've got something for you to remember me by.'
When he emerged from behind the desk I saw that he had a letter opener in his hand and wondered what he was going to do with it.
Then I noticed he'd done something else while he was behind the desk. His fly was wide open.
Before either Lenny or I could act, Leo had whipped his cock out of his pants and was holding the dagger- like letter opener to it. His prick was hardening by the second, growing in a long, stiff column.
'Take this with you!' Leo cried, pressing the blade against his prick. 'I've got no use for it anymore if you're leaving me!'
Unbelievably, he started sawing against the root of his pulsing shaft, trying to cut off his dick in his anguish. By now his cock was completely erect, standing out farther than I'd ever seen it in our five years of married life.
I looked to Lenny to stop Leo. But he was stunned, staring goggle-eyed at Leo's self-defilement. If anybody was going to do anything it would have to be me.
I'd had my belly full of Leo over the years, but not enough to want to see him cut his dick off. It was too much of a physical marvel to do that. As I looked at it's near-foot of twitching hardness I realized fully just how attractive a cock it really was.
'Please, please,' I cried impulsively, 'don't do it, Leo! You'll regret it.'
'Why shouldn't I?' he scoffed bitterly. 'I have nothing to fuck anymore. What good is having a cock when the person you love doesn't want it? It's just a cruel joke.'
'But you do… you do have something to fuck,' I insisted, having no idea what I was going to say or do next.
'What?' he said sarcastically.
When I felt my tongue slide over my lips I knew the answer. 'My mouth!' I exclaimed.
Releasing Lenny's hand, I moved quickly toward Leo, dropping to my knees and throwing my arms around his waist before he could get away. I took a close look at the cock from which I had been estranged for so long, and then sighing at the irony of it all, put my lips against its throbbing head.
Within seconds his prick was six inches in my mouth and I was struggling for more. I knew I was on the right track when I heard the letter opener clatter to the floor.
'Do you know her?' I could hear Lenny ask as I filled my mouth and throat with the final inches of Leo's cock.
'She's my wife,' Leo sheepishly admitted.
'I thought you said she was a battle-axe,' Lenny protested.
'So I lied a little,' Leo shrugged, his breath coming faster and faster as I sucked his cock. 'Anyway, there's nothing I can do about it now, she's got me prisoner.'
'Well, she's my girl now,' Lenny said defiantly. 'I'm leaving you for her. And she's leaving you for me.'
'Then you'll have to get us unstuck,' Leo said, whimsically starting to enjoy himself with his prick sliding tightly in and out of my mouth.
'You think you can disrupt our plans, don't you?' Lenny accused Leo. 'You think that you can keep Amanda and me just because you've got a big dick. Well, I don't give a shit about your big dick anymore, you old fairy. From now on, all I want is cunt. Your wife's cunt! And if you don't believe me, I'll prove it right now.'
The next thing I knew Leo was hunched over my back, manhandling my body in his strong hands. Grabbing me around the hips, he pulled my torso back so I was on all fours, my ass sticking up in back while I continued to suck Leo's cock.
When Lenny unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down round my legs, I knew what was going to happen
