I wore my red button up shirt. jean shorts. Some red sheer socks. My tassel loafers. After a cigar and a few beers I head in for the night. When I get...to my door I take my loafers off. I put them alongside my other loafers and shoes. Sometimes the hallways stink here because most all the men do. I walked into my apartment for the night and sat down in my recliner. I was going to go to bed but I just passed out.In The morning I get up and get dressed with some more shorts, shirt socks. I step. Maria was on all fours being reamed enthusiastically doggy fashion by one of the twins, while Sharon was in an almost orgasmic sixty-nine with the other. Naturally the cleaner complained to the authorities and they were hauled up before the Dean of Studies."I ought to have you removed from the University," he growled, "Leading young students astray like that."Sharon was almost apoplectic, "They are older than us, and they led us astray. You should be protecting us from them, not the other way. Then I got out the last of the ginger snaps that Mrs. Kettelmen always bakes for the people in the building around the holidays, and put them on a plate. I opened the cupboard and rummaged through my Celestial Seasonings tea. I started to reach for the sleepy Time, but then I thought, what the heck, it's Christmas, and reached for the Cranberry Zinger instead. "Here we are." I said as I placed the tray on the coffee table. I sat on the couch and was pleased when she sat next to me instead of on. "Gibson stepped forward, put one hand on my hip and caressed my face with the other. He looked into my eyes lovingly, as he moved in for a soft kiss. His kiss was like electricity running through my body. A small tingling current at first, and then a jolt of excitement as the kisses became more passionate. I didn't think I had any energy left for more play; however, Gibson’s magic touch is all that it took... the juices started to flow. I knew then he was on a mission to make me squirt for the.