Not because he’s that much better. Yes, he’s better, but not enough to win that easily. That’s what he was trying to show me.”“By humiliatin... you?”“By showing me that I’m neither as smart nor as good as I think I am. I need to be reminded of that fairly often. Just as you do.”“I’m going home and soak in the tub. I ACHE.”“I bet,” I chuckled. “You could come use the sauna if you wanted.”“Thanks, but I have plans for after lunch.”“OK. See you Monday night!”September 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“I. "Yeah, not your typical home, and not your typical location, is it?" Darius said.The house sat inside a curve of the Russian River and seemed to almost be built into the side of the hill behind it. The house was elevated slightly from the rest of the area in front of it and had a nice view of the river and the road in front of it. The road was visible from the house but it was set back in a draw about a quarter mile. There wouldn't be any problems with road noise.The house itself was one of. To my surprise, he was gone. I thought he would have stayed to watch us moving, knowing what we were doing. Oh well. I stopped thinking about him and just got back into the moment with my wife. "Let me know when you're close," I ordered her. She closed her eyes and nodded. I could see by her expression that she was getting lost as she surrendered to her coming orgasm. I started talking dirty to her. "Are you getting fucked in public?" Yes." Is your pussy on display?" Yes." You want someone to. Dorothy Gale I guess then you will never return to Oz".Her hunger for returning to OZ was to much to quench with just seeing it again but she needed to be there again. She stepped up and got closer to the Professor and kneed down in front of him. She reached her hand up and grabbed onto the thick cock. Her fingers barely able to wrapped around it she held it up and leaned in and licked the tip. The Professor moaned as he wet tongue licked around the tip then slide up and down between his.