Funny how somethings remain in the memory... A matching bra and panty set completed the underwear and she stepped into a little black dress and slipp...d on some killer heels. God this girl looked amazing, her hair still slightly damp, her skin a light olive colour from the recent sun and a smattering of very cute freckles completed the look. "Time for a quick nightcap?" she asked. I couldn't get my jeans on quick enough. We probably looked a little mismatched but hey, I couldn't care less! . "Briefly," Andy said. "I was going to call her when I left here. She's had a couple of tests this week and I think she's playing catch up on some of the studying she missed earlier in the semester."Robert and Rita exchanged glances and slight nods."Regan was accused of cheating on an exam yesterday," Rita said gravely."That's crazy," Andy said, shaking his head. "I quizzed her. I had chemistry last year. She didn't need to cheat. She knew it." Yes, she did," Robert confirmed. "We suspect,. She had dark hair, and her youthful curves glowed in sensuality, as in a painting by an Old Master artist. She appeared to be teasing her panties away from her beautiful crotch. Her name was Francesca.How had he ever sunk to this? It started when he looked at a photo of her, taken a few years ago. He found himself fantasizing about her in the nude. He scanned the photo into his computer, then meticulously used the graphics editor to undress her and embellish her nudity. He and Francesca hardly. Well, maybe I would find that exciting, but I don’t know if I could ever do it, or if I could ask you to do it. Why, are you saying that you would do it if the situation came up?”I then replied, “I’m not sure if I could do anything with Marcus either. Maybe we can just wait to see if the opportunity arises, and then make our decision about it.”One thing became very clear from that conversation: we both had at least some interest in this cuckold experience happening, but we were both afraid to.