After the drinks and food we were feeling much better.Off to the games we went and we stopped off at several bars for several more drinks. When we got...there the place was nearly full and the party was on. People were louder, funnier, bolder, cruder, it was fun. We grabbed guys asses as much as they grabbed ours. We watched women flash there boobs to guys and a couple of guys streaked across the field, only to be kicked out. I was watching the game and a group of young guys behind us were. It's a little larger when hard," she said."Hercule is huge even when soft," I said to Chris."Like your own cock," Chris said back."Do you remember having any contact with Morgan's little guy?" Chrissaid."I remember her having me suck it," I said."Did you like that?" Chris asked."Yes, it was easy to do. I remember her cumming in my mouth," I said."You seemed to like that," Morgan said."I don't remember that part," I said."While you were sleeping, we edited the video we took while we. I didn’t know what twisted thing she had in mind but better I do this than start trouble. After all, it was just underwear, right?As much as I had protested wearing the panties I have to admit that slipping them on was arousing and they were very comfortable once I adjusted my nearly hard cock. I looked over at the mirror, I could plainly see my cock through the pristine white panty, they were not super sheer but in this lighting there was no mystery what lie in these panties.I turned away. Yeah, the supposedly detached and impartial psychiatrist felt a lot of empathy for her patient, and decided for once that, rules be damned, she was going to show that empathy. Dr. Yasmin Hussein stepped away from her desk, and sat mere inches from her patient, and Adam Stanford looked at her, stunned by her sudden closeness. Smiling faintly, Dr. Yasmin took Adam’s hands in hers, and told him that any woman who left him was indeed foolish. Adam Stanford and Dr. Yasmin looked at each other.