That project would be work toward my doctorate, and it would be done in conjunction with a neurocardiologist associated with the university’s medica... school. Unbeknownst to my thesis chairman, however, the neurocardiologist was the woman who had been my Saturday sex partner, Dr. Kimberly Geiler-Callaghan. I had begun my project outline enthusiastically about 10 a.m., but by noon I felt as if I was floundering around pointlessly. Finally I had to acknowledge that while my intentions were good,. Sara showed me her dildo and it was a 10"incher, So still smaller than me... Her husband was in a horny mood when he got home and he tried to fuck her, She ended up giving him head and said she was to "tired to fuck..". I actualy heard her say it and knew what was happening in their room. She said it loud enough.." just so I would hear it in my room next door.!" I had fucked her good and my cock was sore even from it. Sara has a very tight pussy and ass... Sara and I started fucking almost. He likes his eggs the same way I do. “So, anything else?” he asks leaning onto the table with his elbows. I cross my legs under the table and my foot bumps into his leg. I caress the toe of my shoe against his calf and adjust myself, trying not to blush. I’m fucking flirting with him. “Mmmm and uh, you need to be funny.” "What do you call an elephant in a telephone booth?" "What?" "Stuck," he replies, and I laugh into my hand to keep down the volume. “Funny, check,” I say, and he grins. . Though he showered and changed in the locker room, he wanted to relax with a long hot shower in up in his room before mingling.Entering his room, Lynne was sitting in that same chair that he told her to wait in before he left for the game that morning.He glanced at her and grinned. Drop dead beautiful, and she's my slave.She was totally nude, of course. He owned no clothes for her. He merely had an old canvas painter's drop cloth that he sewed into a crude robe for when she had to go out into.