"Oh, please, Dr. Jones, there must be some way for me to make the grade. I absolutely couldn't face my parents with anything less than a "B." Speaking...very pragmatically, Lynn, I don't think there is a way." But Dr. Jones, I will work hard... I'll do anything for a 'B'. Absolutely anything!"He squirmed in his seat a little, and she could tell that his mind was racing. "Can you combine your determination with absolute discretion, Lynn?" he asked with his eyebrows raised."Oh, Dr. Jones, I can be. She winked at me and said I’ll have to set her mood up first. She asked me to show me my dick after she watches the porn. I was having an adrenaline rush when She began watching it and i was busy staring at her tits.As soon as it ended, she threw my phone away and started to undress and i was shocked again. I saw the perfect pair of boobs right in front of me begging me to suck on them. God she immediately grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer to her tits. I was in heaven. I sucked. For as frantically as I rode and no matter how desperate my situation,I was barely gaining on her! The roles had been reversed. She was nowthe one with the comfortable lead. She was now able to set the cruisecontrol, while the rest of us were scrapping with one another. Evenwith doing all the double jumps, hitting the whoops smoothly andmanaging the hill section (I backed off from the last lap, but I stillmade it through in decent time), I could still see that she was a fullstraightaway ahead. I caressed her breasts, cupping them with my hands, and moved in to kiss her softly again. Her lips were soft and I could feel the change in her posture – moving into a more relaxed attitude. “Vincent,” she said, “Do you mind posing for me. I want to do a quick charcoal study of you. Do you mind?” I said, “Okay, where would you like me to stand?” “Sit on that sofa chair,” she said. “Throw your legs over the arm.” I sat down on the sofa chair and hung my legs over the arm of the chair. She.