I've been listening to that shit for two days, and I'm sick of it. You think men and women are equal?" I ... I can't fight you, sir." ... Close enoug..., I guess."He let go of her hair."Anytime, girl. All you have to do is stand up and walk out. You think the asterisk plague was Mother Earth punishing the patriarchy?" No."But a lot of her professors had said so, rather triumphantly. She'd quit when one had mocked her grief for her father, telling her that she was free now, that she should be. I had never imagined Andie would rock her modelling look. Pale shirt with a loose red tie, a white jacket and black trousers. Knowing fashion, I recognize her look, it is androgynous, completely stylish, high end stuff.I finally recover enough to reply, “Very stylish Andie. I am very impressed.”She smiles, sweetly. She likes my words.The Uber pulls up and she holds the door for me. Slipping into the back seat my dress rides up. She doesn’t look away. And sitting in the car waiting for her to. "Your dinner's probably ruined."A great start to the weekend, I concluded and probably not one that was likely to improve depending on how things developed between us. Unaware that I'd witnessed her liaison, Vanessa acted perfectly normally even as I tried to coax some sort of confession out of her, asking if she was still lonely being alone in the house all the time."I'm keeping busy for the most part," she confessed. "There are the preparations for the SATs coming up and my project takes up. By the time we pulled into a garage and stopped, I was half-crazy with lust from the constant stimulation and both of our thighs were slick with pussy juice.“Enjoy the ride?”I nodded mutely, unable to form words.The driver came around and opened the door, but no move was made to unhook me.“Eat her cunt,” he instructed the driver, withdrawing his thigh.The driver was about my age and had the standard anatomy of a nullo, except that his fold had been pierced. He pulled my legs up and over his.