’ I laughed a little at that one. ‘You’d be surprised. I bet I could write one hell of a thesis on sexual repression and deviation.’ He smiled...and asked, ‘How would I fit into a study like that?’ ‘The control subject?’ ‘You don’t think I’m a deviant or repressed?’ His eyes were sparkling in the dim light and I smiled. ‘I don’t think so.’ ‘That doesn’t sound very scientific. Shouldn’t you do some more research before forming any conclusions?’ ‘It would probably take a lot of research,’ I said,. I would have never known. There so perfect. Your big nipples are so hard. Here let me rub them." I said. I moved my hand to pinch her thumb size nipples. They were hard as my cock. She had two large pink 4 inch aeroles on her large breast. Each of her breast felt like two small beach balls as I played with them. I brought her right nipple to my mouth. I sucked on it very hard. "Oh god! My husband thinks there to big young man. They have not been played with like this in years." she moaned.She. "In your quantitative discipline, we call this the mean recovery time to fucking determination."Bob chuckled and said he'd definitely try.Catherine spoke, but in her best singsong Yoda impression. "There is no try. There is only do."Bob responded, "Yes, Catherine, there are many variants of that truism. Aristotle said to be is to do. Nietzsche said to do is to be. Sinatra said do-be-do-be-do."Turning to Terry, Catherine said, "I think he's going to do, unless Kim gave him a delayed fucking to. He had to break up this little party right now, before Craig satisfied her lust."Hey, I'm back!" he shouted.As he started toward them, they jerked apart with guilty expressions. Craig whipped his hand out of Jodie's pants, and she jerked her hand off the big lump at his fly. As Dane grew closer he saw the frustration in her eyes. Good, that was exactly what he wanted to see.Even nice, mild-mannered Craig looked ready to explode, but he managed a smile for Dane. Dane smiled back. He could afford.