This wasn’t my world, and they knew it. Stephen made himself comfortable on the bench, reclining back as if he had not a worry or a care in the worl..., casually tapping his fingers on the table to the Greek music. I found the music annoying at first, and as the tempo increased, I felt the need to stay with it, and I could feel myself getting frantic as the music did, but after a few minutes, I found myself enjoying it, as well as the traditional artwork on the walls. The smell of spiced meats. He was easily as old if not older than Joe. Joe introduced us. Hid name was Fred. Joe explained that he and Fred were long time friends and Fred decided to start a workout routine. Imediately, I wondered how this was going to affect our little post workout arrangement. After we all worked out and took showers, Joe invited Fred to join us in the van for a beer, our little routine as he called it. We all sat in the van drinking a beer and I could sense that Fred was nervous. I gave a Joe. He tilted his head to the side and licked more roughly and insistently across my open lips as I felt a ball of heat gather in the pit of my belly. He kept up this assault, occasionally dipping his tongue into me, varying the speed, depth and pressure until my breathing was coming in ragged gasps. I tilted my head back and even with my eyes tightly closed tears leaked out the corners and ran down my face. Suddenly he shifted attention up to my clitoris, sucking and flicking it with his tongue. I. " Tush, tush! Jennifer. I understand you to be a girl of quick wit andintelligence. There will only be six students requiring supervision -well, eight when the last pair arrive tomorrow. I'm sure a girl like youwill manage them easily."Marianne appeared carrying a tea-tray, a circumstance which madeJennifer wonder if she, or he, were one of Madame Dupont's dependants.Certainly Marianne was a girly-boy, and he was startling and reallyrather beautiful. His hair was honey blond and simply arranged.