The man then led me to a chair, and I sat down.“The effects of my potion last for several minutes. You may feel a little more emboldened soon,” he...said. Holding my hand, I stood up. He led me to the back behind the bamboo curtain. I saw a table with jars, and test tubes on it. And a large, dark leather sofa in the corner. I sat on the sofa as he stood in front of me.“Now madame, allow me to demonstrate how this elixir works,” he told me. “I will ask you to do whatever it is I’d like. And you. .." she said almost approvingly before withdrawing her hand and disappearing into the office. As soon as Sabrina opened the office door, things broke loose in the cab. Diana came at me fast, scrambling over the console to push her face into mine, kissing me deep and hungry as one hand pulled my head against hers and the other slid down between us to feel my length. She ground her pelvis against her arm and my stomach, her breathing very much like growling, her tongue finding mine and deeply. It was cold outside and we were having fun staying inside. The first night we all had fun fucking each others wives and watching the girls go down on each other.... I mean how can that be bad right? I even watched my friend eat his own cum own cum out of my wife after they had sex the first time..... it was a first for me..but obviously not for him.... and my wife didnt complain...The second night we drank way to much and things got wild...until my wife and her husband passed out from to. “Arrogant and reckless, I see,” said Joska. “I wonder how long you’ll survive in the architecture program, Mr. Whitman.”“Until I graduate,” Whitman said. “Sir,” he added after a calculated pause.I waited for Joska to explode in anger.When he merely barked a laugh, Whitman relaxed a little.“Now,” Joska said to the class, “when I call your name, raise your hand so your team leader knows who you are. Mr. Whitman’s team, Team 1. Mr. Hughes we know about, no need to raise your hand. Miss Poole...?”A.