In my slip?” I whispered secretively.He didn’t answer right away.“Maybe. Or just in panties ... panties and bra?”“Don’t you think the othe...s will take that wrong?”“Well ... no ... I actually don’t. They are very respectful and they like you a lot.“I know. I can tell. But why?”“You are just so beautiful, that it would be a wonderful treat, being with you without your dress. I don’t know why. I just think it would be something we’d all remember forever. You know, trusting us and all and looking. .." Go ahead, love, because I'm right behind you. I can't hold it any more," he said urgently. In hearing that, my head sank down on and I started sucking as much as I could. Sucking and gulping sound filled the room with John's grunts and panting. "FFUUUCKK!!! Yes!! I'm cumming!" Almost immediately, his hot spunk shot into my mouth and down my throat. I choked on the amount cum filling my senses and in my face.It was so hot and sticky. He tasted soo good. My senses were on overload. I felt. We talked, and drank some beer, and talked some more. Soon the group began to thin out, till it was just the instructor and I left at the table. He listened to my chatter, at closing time offered me a ride to my quarters. This was a distance of some two blocks, strange in retrospect, but I readily accepted. His car was Southern California all the way, a Jaguar Sedan, leather seats, four on the floor. I was impressed. He quickly drove the two blocks to my quarters and parked in the large. Kevin looked at her and smiled. “You’re my master,” she whispered to him. Kevin chuckled. “No, I’m not. We’re partners.” “Okay,” she nodded, her auburn locks waving forward and back. “But you’re the one who decides.” “We decide together,” he protested mildly. She lifted her hand and brought his to her lips, kissing it tenderly. “It always seems to go better when you decide, though.” Kevin smiled easily. “You’re thinking about this past weekend.” She nodded. “I am. What’s incredible is that.