I looked him straight in the eyes and said "Yes. But I'd rather you didn't say anything." You could have scraped his jaw off the floor. We discussed i... a bit longer and his attitude changed as soon as he realised that, technically, they were no longer students. What really saved me is that one night at 11pm he turned up at my house as pissed as a newt and luckily for him I was wearing a nightie and he wasn't too drunk to fuck me for a few hours. He was a married man and for three years he would. Not noticing (or at least pretending not to notice) the two attractive women sitting together intimately in the corner. "Now." Finally, the floodgates burst. Miranda stiffened in her chair and pulled her panties more urgently against her clit. She gasped, and managed not to cry out, chewing on her knuckle instead. Heather pulled her close in a friendly hug. "That's it, cum for me sweetie." Miranda buried her face in Heather's neck to stifle her quiet moans as wave after wave of orgasmic. Now Masterson was dropping the solution right into my lap! Why had he extended himself so far to help me?"Is there any quid pro quo for all this help, Greg?" Bill interjected, anticipating my own question."Not really. But there is something I would like to propose to Miss Glenn which would help me very much if she would consider it." Stephanie, if I may call you that, I want you to understand that I had fired Zigler and Duncan two months ago when Bill told me what they had done in my absence.. You see, as soon as she uncovered her lush breasts, all I could think of was burying my face in her cleavage and never coming up for air. I just stood there as she removed her blouse and held it out to me. I just stood there like a big dummy.She realized I was frozen in place so she took matters into her own hands. She dropped her blouse, started unbuttoning mine and peeled off my ruined blouse.“Hmmm, Houston we have a problem,” Jennifer said in a mechanical voice.I looked down at my abundant C.