If you want you can go with me and help me drive." Okay, I'll feed us until we get there and then we'll decide what to do." Millie's car started right...up and we were on the way just as the sun was going down in the west. We stayed in motels when we got tired of traveling, each paying for our own room. I paid for all the meals and she used her credit card for gas.Did my phone ever ring, nope, and there was a good reason for that. I had left my phone on the front seat of my pickup. I thought it. . the other secretaries... they were likely sluts anyway and I never knew for sure that he was the one who knocked them up. And if he was fucking you I could understand," and then her words stopped as she covered my mouth with hers while her hands began probing under my housecoat.I won't bore you with more details. Nothing much happened... she was too drunk and I was too tired. She more or less passed out beside me on the sofa and I let her sleep until well after midnight. Some coffee. Some. ‘Miss Larson, it is not too late. Be here at 7 a.m. and we will work out a schedule. - Professor Ryne’ An address was attached at the end.He blackened the screen, remembering the company he had over. He needed to sleep now, get his rest and lay out the supplies for the morning session. Waking up early wasn’t his strong suit. It was why he taught strictly evening classes, but apparently Miss Larson had to be that woman.His eyes fell on his situational friends. “It was nice catching up with you. Lydia then moved a little lower, pushing Dana’s legs further apart, and exposing her pussy a bit more. Lydia’s finger then stroked her pussy lips, and I could see Dana’s inner lips begin to show themselves, their wetness reflecting the sunlight of the afternoon. Lydia put her finger into her sister’s pussy lips, then withdrew it, bringing it to her mouth and licking her juices off. “MMMM, you taste so good, sis! I could do this forever.” “So what’s stopping you?” asked Dana. “Yes, what’s.