"You're welcome Marcus ... anytime."He pulled open the front door and stepped out onto the path."Goodbye Miranda – take care of yourself, and ask Pe...er to give me a call when he finds the time." Bye..."He was already through the gate before she had her breath to utter that one feeble word.She closed the door sadly knowing that she had said the wrong thing last night ... one little sentence, and now she just knew that Marcus now felt under pressure from her, awkward and maybe even obligated. "Then Janet he took some jell of some sort, coated his fingers andinserted them in my vagina. The lube let them slide in without any realresistance. I could feel them as he moved them around in me. Hescrunched down toward my crotch and tickled my clitoris with his tongue,keeping his fingers in my pussy, constantly moving them, thrusting themgently in and out. He licked my labia, my clitoris, the sensationstarting to grow as the old feelings returned. I resisted but thesexual sensations. Everyone felt that we would be ready to start recording next weekend; that would give us at least three whole Saturdays, and the weeknights between to get everything on tape.The first weekend in October was the Labour Day long weekend; and it marked three weeks before the end of the second semester at uni. A number of us spent a few days reviewing the proposed exam questions, not just for Computing I, but other subjects as well. David, Claude and I felt that there would be a better pass rate in. You get the idea. The future. What we want to do with our lives together, that sort of thing. Should it be a church wedding, that kinda stuff,” Deanna suggested, making herself and Summer wet from just the idea of a bachelorette party and making Brent hard from the thought of his hall pass.“This could get pretty wild, you know, this whole sharing stuff, but I’m more than up for it. However, should we really plan too much upfront, or let some things develop naturally? Think of it. We don’t yet.