? ?Aresure you don?t want to see another dentist?? ?No.? ?Ifwe ever take our relationship public, there will be a lot of looks cast myway.? ?So,we wil... not go public. I rescheduled my appointment to 5:30.? ?Why?? ?Iwant to be your last appointment for the day.? Tuesday5:20pm Iwalk to the front desk where the office staff is preparing to go home for theevening. I go through the motions of retrieving Stephanie?s files as if I hadno idea that she was my last patient. Theoffice staff says good. ”Dorothy crossed her eyes, always a good sign, “I see. You want to force the truth out of her in a way she won’t see happening.”“Not exactly, but you’ve got the right idea,” he answered.He was more than surprised when Dorothy called back and said her mom fell for it. Not only that, she said her mom expected him call a caterer, buy the booze, and get the house ready. That was going to be easy; caterer and booze were nothing, and he’d already done almost everything around the house except the. We continued to kiss, and now I felt one of her hands work its way down over my stomach and onto my mound, where she rubbed the heel of her hand. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I wanted more. I undid the button of her jeans and then slowly lowered her zip. I pushed my hand into her jeans, my fingers snaking into her panties. I could feel her wispy pubic hair, my fingers eager to continue on their journey.At that moment we both heard one of the other girls open her bedroom door and start to. .my hands massaging and squeezing her breasts, fingers teasing her hard slippery nipples as my lips caress and kiss over her neck and shoulders...feeling the heat of her wet pussy grind against me, our hands gliding and massaging over each other, making each other moan and sigh in the steam as we tease and masturbate each other. My cock hardened, rising and growing thicker with the sensual intensity that my horny thoughts provoked. I couldn't resist fantasizing about feeling her hand squeezing.