She was hoping that no one would see a wet spot on her short skirt. Dropping her assignment on the teacher’s desk it dawned on her that she was late...for her next class and skipped the ritual of cleaning herself up. By six o’clock she crossed the dark campus to her dorm room. Grabbing a water bottle she sat down on her bed to complete the new week’s assignments. To her horror she realized that her assignment for Mr. Torres was still in her binder but her notes were missing. Heat rose on her. Then she put her soft hand on her curvy hips defiantly and she pointed at the door to the garaje, as she barked she wanted it now.I silently made all the way to the car and brought in all the stuff.When I got back, Ana was sitting in my place on the couch, reclining her curvy body and talking to my mate Jim…My sweet wife had always been very friendly to him; just because Jim is a handsome black man, tall and had a well muscled body.Ana had met Jim sometimes at my office and a couple of. "I have something I need to ask you," she said solemnly. "I have a friend over and I'm wondering if it's okay if she stays. I'd like her to be there when we play."I had been expecting a cancellation or worse. The addition of another woman for our rendezvous didn't sound too bad at all.When I arrived, I was introduced to April; a diminutive lass with a voluptuous figure. She seemed slightly shy and very cute. She stayed close to Grace, almost as if she were afraid of me.Grace always appreciated. At the end of the evening, Mrs. Dayton-Jones -- or Patricia as she insisted Laura and I call her -- hugged and kissed us all before saying her farewells to Savvy and leaving for the airport to join her husband in Dubai.I very much doubt that she realized that the three young women with whom she had dined would return to their room for an hour or two of mutual pleasure.We went into Laura’s room as she had a bottle of wine chilling in a bucket.Laura slipped out of her dress, a short and very.