Her pussy covered in Athena’s wet juices. Dropplets of juice enter Xena’s pussy, she sighs at the feeling. This goddess was teaching her pleasures...she only thought possible from sex with a Man. Never in her life would she think a woman can bring forth these intense pleasures. Athena began stroking, playing with Xena’s hair, kissing her neck,lightly licking it. She drug her tongue down her glistening back. She began licking the sweat from the warrior’s sweaty crack.She rubbed her tongue all. .When next we talked I found out that she had indeed gone to the designated rendezvous and felt I had backed down. She also worked for that firms home office about 20 minutes north of the state capitol. I went there and met her, sat in her car and talked a bit.She had on a loose fitting blue print dress that rode up her thigh and generously gave me a good look at her legs. She smelled great and her dress was tightly restraining her breast. She said she would gladly split a hotel room at another. He asked Brandi to stay behind and then he apologized for his remarks to her and told her that he would give her a fair grade.Brandi asked him about his wife and then she giggled.He replied, “She laid the law down to me. I cannot try to fuck anymore of my students or any student for that matter. Plus she is trying to fuck me to death so that I could not possible fuck anyone else. We did it twice last night, once this morning, and she tried to get me to come home for a nooner.”Then for some. ” He motioned to the young guy next to him bouncing his legs as we sat in the lobby of the luxurious Trump International. He seemed anxious. He was handsome like his brother but with a longer nose. He looked like a punk rock kid dressed up in a suit that was too tight for his skinny figure. He couldn’t have been more than 20. His facial features were nicely developed. He tugged at a tightly bound tie. I smirked a little appreciating the discomfort he must of felt. He smiled widely at me every.