by TheGraduate88
Once again, the details here amazingly mirror my own experience as a graduate student in the 1970s--including (1) being on friendly terms with your wife's lover and not feeling jealousy, (2) commuting by motorcycle, and, believe it or not, (3) drinking Iron City beer. Hey, for us it wasn't the "cheap" beer, it was the LOCAL beer! Even borderline-hippies believed in supporting local industry. I remember it being pretty good beer. (Maybe it just didn't travel well?)
Alas, I didn't have a lusty female professor or a wife who loved anal sex. Some guys have all the luck. Anyway, five stars for another highly erotic chapter.