He took the chair that she had been sitting in.
It was warm.
She was warm and friendly and looked good naked.
He looked around and wondered where she had gone.
The lecture was almost over and he needed a ride home.
And a large glass of beer.
They always stopped at the bar after the class.
It was their way to unwind.
To blow some smoke and let the steam rise.
Have a munificent Monday!
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