I felt a bit anxious about the night as I was the youngest one of the group. The wagon was drawn by a four horse team and the night was cool but not c...ld. I had invited a senior classmate, Dave, who was not tall, dark and handsome but he had the most gorgeous eyes and melting smile I had ever seen. I thought this would be a great way to get to know him without being mauled at the drive-in. The hayride was wonderful and there was warm apple cider at the end of the ride, served in the farmer’s. “Okay, smart guy! You wanna watch? Huh? Well, have you seen those bumper stickers on some guys’ cars that say ‘GAS GRASS OR ASS—NOBODY RIDES FOR FREE’? Huh? Well, nobody watches for free either, you voyeuristic little pervert.” She gave me a couple more playful pushes and I was up against the wall. “Oh yeah, honey,” she said, squeezing my mouth to pooch out my lips. “From the time the three of us retire to the bedroom tomorrow night until Daniel leaves for home you will be addressed as either. I am fine by myself but my body is aching.”She said, “Then I should definitely give you a massage.” I reluctantly said ok. But I was very happy inside. She massaged my hands and then my back. Then she went to the legs. She knelt down just below my foot and she had removed her dupatta.I could see her cleavage through the salwar. I was horny as hell. She asked me “Where does it hurt now?” Gaining some courage I pointed my dick and said: “Down there.”She looked at me and said, “You are a very. I felt WAY too bad for him)thanks for reading mah intro, now onto the story!! Dr. Ann McNickles pushed away from the desk she had set up with her notes pushed all along the edges and folded her glasses to set to one side. It was the wee hours of the morning and the only noise in the lab was the movements of animals in their cages and the occasional click and whirr of one of the machines as it shifted gears. She didn't make it a habit of coming into the lab this late at night. It was well past.