I made the Dean’s list every semester and everything was going great.Then I had to take a class called “Writing Great Literature”. We studied t...e great written works throughout the centuries and then we had to write short stories and chapters for a book. This was a class that I had to pass to receive my degree in Journalism.Anyway, I was used to writing just the facts but this class required you to write with feelings. My instructor didn’t think my stories displayed feelings for the. Her breath was warm on my bare chest. My nipples stood up under the breeze of the ceiling fan. She'd been touching me for several minutes already. She talked me into trying it by swearing it felt more amazing than anything I'd ever felt before. And she was right. I followed her fingers with fascination as she played gently over the folds of my pussy, making me shiver. Her eyes met mine and quickly shifted away. I could tell she was so into it she was a little embarrassed. I didn't mind. It felt. I ran through what I had seen. “No, she looked to be oaky with what was going on - but she couldn’t be, I don’t believe it.”“Open the door, I’ll stop them if I think their doing something wrong. But she did mention to me the other morning, she has fantasized about a gang bang. Maybe she wants to get back at Tony.”I opened the door and Dave peered over my shoulder again. Kevin was standing up and pulling his t-shirt over his head, then stepped out of his shorts and boxers. I got another shock,. He and his wife were having a rocky patch was is usually typical when the k**s get older. He opened a laptop and asked me questions as I answered them he fed the data into his database.He had a coffee and was very talkative, so the time went by quite quickly. “Well that’s all the questions thank you” he said as he closed his computer. He put it away in a bag and I looked at him he wasn’t a bad looking bloke for his age. “Well I’ll be off then” he said, I said “You don’t have to go yet do you”.