He could only imagine what was packed under the tight fitting blouse, and short skirt. He shook himself out of his reverie and applied the standard so...riety tests to Cyndi.Cyndi stumbled to the back of the car and leaned against the trunk. She slowly raised her head from the gravel she was treading on ever so carefully. Her eyes began at the shiny shoes that the officer was wearing. She slowly raised her eyes, looking at the obvious bulge in his crotch. She felt a warmness envelop her body!. Five days of continuing education. I’m not quite sure how they’re going to handle those of us who have Master’s degrees when this all gets sorted out. Worst case, I’ll need some additional schoolwork. How did your deposition go?”I shrugged, “About like we expected.”The hostess let us know our table was ready and led us to a table.“Why don’t you talk about me, Deb?” Krissy asked. “Embarrassed?”“No. I figured our private life is private.”“You fuck the guy, but don’t talk to him about personal. She is always looks into my eyes with a kind stare and a hint of unwavering lust buried deep in her gaze. Her small hand always fit perfectly into mine. Whenever we walk together our hands are tightly interlocked in a seemingly unbreakable embrace. Kristen is the first girl that I have ever loved and she may be the only one. We had kissed for the first time only weeks ago. We are both 17 years old and it was a new experience for the both of us and we had not been able to keep our hands off of. ‘If you’re here to torment me, do it already.’ Nothing in Damian’s experience prepared him for this. Visitations were typically a game of resistance and surrender, a carefully choreographed dance between the extremes of pleasure and dread. She woman moved her hips forward and hitched up her legs, positioning her heels on the edge of the chair and allowing her legs to spread. ‘Is this what you want?’ she asked icily as she presented him her most private parts. Damian advanced a tentative.