He continue to show me small guidance, but this time his hands resting on my inner thighs started to tap in rhythm to the strings I am pulling. Howeve..., I started to feel his fingers are inching closer and closer towards my pussy, but suddenly stop and begin stroking downwards. I was actually wearing a mini skirt with tight top. I look like a schoolgirl with lots of nasty desires, yet shy and quiet. I felt like this teasing is killing me, I might beg or do anything he wanted to be pleasured or. ?No I meant what I said.? Giggling we carried on talking, aboutthis and that, I mentioned that I would only see Brett once a month andcommented that I?d miss him terribly Fiona smiled and said, "Any time youfeel like it, there always me.? She left it hanging for a few secondsgauging my reaction then carried on, ?After all I am a good listener ? itgoes with the job.?Now that was an open ended offer if ever I?ve heard one and I must admitthe thought of a girl on girl session with Fiona was. Her vaginal walls clamped on my shaft squeezing the last drop out of it. As the tidal wave of orgasmic sensation waned, we just laid there like two dogs, still hooked up.She sweetly looked in to my eyes and said "I love you so much. It was as beautiful as Mom said it would be. I love you Bill." Once again I heard this name. "Ok, what's with the Bill thing?" I asked. She replied just like her sister even though they had never talked to one another about their day with me. "After what we have. The judge just smiled and watched her plant her scrumptious behind into the hard-backed chair with infinitely delicate grace. All of the male members of the jury were equally as interested in her posterior maneuvering, with the exception of Ralph number one, with his suddenly silly bow tie.He cooled it immediately, when he saw Gloria looking at him suspiciously from the first row. All he needed was a jealous co-juror to contend with, instead of a nocturnal playmate, when the doors were.