What’s going on?”“Gwen, you’re right. We have been together for three years. I have always been professional in my demeanor. This morning I di... check out each and every woman in this office, including you and Diane. Is that going to be a problem if it continues?”“Are you just going to look and admire, or leer and get creepy?”“Yes,” I answered firmly.“Shit! What happened with you and Deb?”I told you she was smart. Did I mention that at times I thought that she might be a mind reader? I looked at. It's not far, usually about half an hour to get into the centre. The worst bit is always finding somewhere to park if you're shopping, but we're heading to the University.As we get close to the Bull Ring (1), I'm suddenly conscious that I'm starting to feel really horny. Horny for Joe.I watch him as he drives. I imagine stripping him. Looking into his eyes. Running my hand over his cock and balls. Scratching him just behind his sack. Joe is wonderfully tickly! It means I can torture him with. But she had moved in there recently and her hall was completely packed. We had no where but to share her bedroom.I slept in her bed and we shared the blanket. We were so sleepy we fell asleep and both did not wake until 12 PM the next day. I woke up first to see her sleeping close to me, her hands on top of my jeans, near the zip. I waked her and she smiled at me. I pointed to her hand and she was shocked at that. But, she just rubbed my dick with a naughty smile on her face.I grabbed her close. "I thought you liked my panties. Maybe little doggy doesn't want to nuzzle his mistress." She sulkily pouted.What made her think she was my mistress? Who was she calling a little doggy? Maybe I should have put a stop to her little game there and then. She had had her fun and now it was time for me to call a halt to it. But so far she had commanded the show with an authority that came so naturally to her that I now found myself on all fours between her spread legs with my nose just inches from.