Chapter 7
Courtney looked up at me hopefully, my sperm still dribbling from her ass into the toilet. "What are we going to do?" She asked hopefully.
"I can't believe I didn't think of this earlier." I admitted. "But we're gonna get you a job."
Courtney looked at me confused.
"If we get you a job as a TA, the blackmailer could send the pictures and videos to the honor office and you'd just say he has his dates wrong. You'd claim you were helping your friends with the classes they were TAs for and then you weren't cheating. You'd be grading. This semester is almost over, and we already took the test he had you cheating on, so we'll say after your grade was in, the TA asked you a question about some of the answers, after all, you have a 4.0 don't you?"
She nodded. "Straight A student since I started cheating in middle school. My mom said I was finally applying myself when the teachers questioned my sudden jump in grades."
"Then it's flawless." I said, "We don't have to find him, we just have to take away his leverage. If he posts the sex pictures we can get him with the revenge porn laws." Yeah, there was no way I was posting those. Those were for my eyes only.
"My his dick shrivel and fall off... but then again. He only fucked me twice, and I'd never have pursued you without him. So maybe he can just get a mild infection of the dick, suffer a few weeks and then find out his virgin farming scheme has blown out. He'll blue ball and have to actually get a girl on his own."
She thought for a moment, "You really think I can do it. I've honestly never had a job before. And I don't exactly participate in class."
"I'm friends with a few of the professors, and I can get one of them to hire you for the last couple of weeks of the semester and then you can be done. I'll help you with the grading work and then we'll have your cover." I assured her. "I've even TAed for a couple of them. We'll get this."
Courtney finished up and came and hugged me, her breasts squishing pleasantly into my ribs. "Thank you so much." She pulled me down for a kiss.
Then she got an idea. "Since we're boyfriend and girlfriend now, you could move in!?"
"You want me too?" I asked, the thought of getting out of my shared room appealing. "Which room would you want me in?"
"Don't you want to be in my room?" She asked a little crestfallen.
"I do. I just didn't want to presume. I mean, you have like 5 bedrooms, I didn't want to presume." I teased.
"If you are in another room, it makes it harder to get some if I wake up horny at 2 am after a sex dream." She informed me. "Been having a lot of those lately."
"What do you use the other rooms for anyway?" I asked.
"Let me show you." She said, taking my hand and leading me, still naked on an actual tour of her house.
She had four bedrooms and two bathrooms. Her room was the biggest, but didn't have an actual master bathroom. Her closet was sizable and she talked about what space she would give me, even moving around a few outfits, worried I wouldn't fit. I told her that the rods and shelves she had given me would fit my clothes just fine.
"Good. I have a spare dresser you can use in the next room too." She told me bouncing happily and making her boobs jiggle. She laughed as my dick twitched. "It's so easy to make your dick twitch. I love it." She said, reaching down and stroking me.
"Hey, are we doing a tour or trying to fuck again?" I asked.
"Okay, okay." She said, giving me one last squeeze.