When she tired of this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to ...ry off with. "I know you love to wear that G-string." She said. "So just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off."I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string. She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later. Dan was a medium height overly lean nerdy type. He had played tabletop rpg's for as long as he could remember, having been introduced to them by his dad.Dan looked around at the group he had assembled. With the exception of the DM they all went to the same college as him.There was his buddy Conor. Conor had been Dan's dorm room roommate for the past two years. They had entered college in the same year and had struck up an instant friendship. Conor was currently failing badly in almost every. I don't have much time. Can't it wait?"There was someone with him. An older woman, close to the Dean's age, but much slimmer with lovely, well shaped legs and bosom. I looked towards her and smiled, then at the Dean with a quizzical look on my face. He finally got the hint."Denise, this is Edward, the boy I've told you about so many times in the past few months. Edward, this is my wife, Denise."It was a french name, so I took a chance and instead of just shaking her hand, I kissed the back of. ” He nodded his head. He already knew where this was headed. “Well … I want to fuck the pony. I think I can get him in me, but … I don’t know …”He smiled at her. He loved how these two women were so different in some ways and similar in other ways. Annie could almost be like a little girl in her attitude. She could be tentative, unsure, and needing support and affirmation. Bobbi was usually very decisive and confident. This was Annie needing to know it was okay what she was wanting and to seek.