She started to play with my boobs, squished firmly, rubbed very gently, pinched the tits and pulled down. She squished my nipples holding them between...two fingers and rubbing tops by thumb.Oooooh that’ sssshhhsss mmmmmm aaaahhh. Radika heard my pleasure cry. Her eyes were brightened by looking at me. It was unbearable happier ever I had. I felt my panty was getting wet. I never thought a woman could give me such a pleasure. I couldn’t stay calm furthermore. I took her hand and kept on the lap. My question is how do you feel about one of your students and a teaching partner having sexual dreams about you?" Fran smiled and said, "It makes me feel good that you think that way about me. How would you feel about doing something about your dreams? As a matter of fact, how do you feel when I do this?” Fran shifted onto one hip and began rubbing her far hand on his chest. “I wonder if I’m dreaming,” he said closing his eyes. “Or this,” she said leaning in and taking his ear lobe between her. " Bravo, Liz!" I'm more of a clam than you'll ever be, Liz!" Bobbie says, continuing her booby punctuation."Take back your mink. Take back your poils..."I walk back to the bathroom to pee and check my makeup. Anne has wonderful mirror placement, one in back and one in front of the toilet so you can always look your freshest no matter how femme your feeling. I opt for the standing position so I can observe my lusciously femmed self peeing. Oh, the heavenly contrast of lipstick and cock. Such a. Her short hair framed her friendly face and ruddy cheeks nicely. She was wearing a vest top and short skirt, neither of which were doing much to keep her covered. Jane, slightly taller, with a shoulder length black bob, was wearing a loose summer dress over her lithe, slim figure."Is Lauren there?" asked Kirsten, smiling."No." I said, still pissed.Kirsten looked at Jane and grinned. "Can we wait for her?" I saw both girls looking me up and down. Jane's gaze lingered on my tight, hairy chest,.