“He’s only after sex, Denise. His intentions are not honorable. And if I were you, I’d find out how many other girls he’s involved with at the...moment.”Denise dropped back into her seat. Her face was a bright red, equally from arousal and embarrassment.“Not much privacy here, is there, Denise?” Jake said. “Maybe next time we can find a quiet corner.”“Come with me, Jake,” Jerry said. “Let’s walk over to the courthouse. We’ll talk on the way.”He escorted Jake to the elevator. Jake waved to Denise. He gave a momentary stir but quickly fell back onto the bed as those amazing and still very fresh memories refused to let go and as he found his right hand quietly slipping around his soft dick lying over his stomach. That dick didn’t have a chance of staying soft for long as he started seeing his ex-girlfriend, Portia Greene, standing before him in the mess hall and waiting for his hands to start taking off all her clothes.The first thing Keith had done was to lift Portia’s skirt up so he. Only a moment after she entered, the slim hand of the assistant passedthrough the curtain and handed her a white silk blouse and some blackpatent shoes with a small heel. Wynne whispered a thank you in return.The skirt was black cotton, with just a little stretch, and seemed toWynne to be impossibly narrow as she held it out. She removed hertrousers and shoes and stepped into the skirt. It slid up her legswithout difficulty, but she had to pull quite hard to squeeze it over herbottom. Wynne was. But she wasn't mad at all in fact she said it turned her on. I told her about my fetish for a girl in her underwear, lace or silk, black or white, thong or boyshorts, it all was a big fetish of mine. so then she proceded to remove her pants ever so slowly right in from of me with her ass facing me. she asked me how about these do you like them, as she took off her shirt to reveal an equally sexy black and pink bra. I told her it was the sexiest think I had ever seen. then she grabbed my cock.