” He just stood there staring at her. There had to be a better solution than what she wanted him to do. Unfortunately, he couldn’t think of one....��Look professor, either you take off your clothes or I leave you here in the middle of no where. I am not letting you get back into this car in pee soaked clothes. If I do leave you here I don’t know how you plan on getting back home. Certainly no one is going to stop and pick up a hitchhiker who’s pissed all over himself.” The professor was trapped.. Earlier in the day her kisses had been energetic, excited; but now it was very different. A relaxed, languid and wet exchanging of tongue and slow, erotic slurps. He barely even registered that Kelly was drawing closer, slipping her hands around him. Stephanie’s still… completely naked from the waist down, he remembered, feeling his painfully erect dick surge in response to their kiss. She… we could…“No, no, not tonight,” Brian said, snapping upright with difficulty. “Things are… things would. "Surround the troopers who've been targeted — deflect the shots away from them!" he yelled. "Keep running, don't fucking stop!"His quick thinking undoubtedly saved lives, as other squad members moved to cluster themselves around those who the Zytol were targeting, cutting off their ability to fully drain the target's shields.Carson could see the point squad now doubling back to try to help, but he waved them away frantically and urged the remainder of blue group to redouble their speed.The. So I wrote the story about the three guys in the Supermarket car park, then the fine tit fucks she gave at her office Christmas do, and lastly the three guys on the back seat of someone's car. Now where do I go from here, its been too many years to remember details of any other story she told me so the next part must, I afraid be more fiction than fact. What I'm going to do is reconstruct elements of her life that I know are true but putting a fictional slant on them. Once again I've decided to.