“Oh God, I think I peed on Jean. I’m so sorry” Jean laughed and said, “Sweetie, you didn’t pee, you squirted. Damn that was sexy of you to ...o.” Jean looked over at Pete and asked, “Her first time doing that?” Pete grinned and said, “Never has done it for me, so I would say yes. You may have to teach me that technique.” which made them all laugh.Sandy regained her senses then and got off the couch and pushed Jean into the same position on the couch that she had been in and dove into Jean’s. We usually stayed at a lodge in a very rural part of western Colorado, where communication is haphazard at best. Two years prior to the events I’m relating here, we had made the trip in early November, arriving on a Saturday after a long flight into Denver, then a five-hour drive to the lodge. Sunday we had spent scouting the area and Monday we spent in a futile day of unsuccessful hunting. After a long day of traipsing up and down the mountains, then having a couple of medicinal brews to ease. First one? Wait does that mean theres more. At that thought I about shot up as fast as ever!“Come on lets go to my bedroom.”She shut off the shower and started sprinting away and I took notice and just ran after her. I watched as her ass swayed as she ran. And as I approached her room I saw her jump right onto her bed and onto her back. Her legs were spread so wide I had the best view of her vagina. I wanted it so bad.“Come eat me!” she demanded. I didn’t need to hear it again, I ran over and. Sophie excused herself, silently thanking Dr Spencer for his time before leaving the Sciences building and making her way back home.Entering her house, Sophie hung her coat up on the peg and kicked off her shoes. Making her way straight upstairs, she threw her bag onto her bed, closed the door and began changing into her yoga pants and tank top. As she stripped, she imagined Dr Spencer was sitting on her bed and began putting on a show. She peeled off her tight jeans, bending over and showing.