Hmmm ... fuck buddies. I almost like the sound of it. It has a bit of a ring to it. But is that all we are?" You're fishing again, and I may have no c...oice but to spank you before I tell you my true feelings again, since you are making mock of what we are. Now, is there a reason that you came over here and took your clothes off, or were you just planning to use me as a sex object once again, and then leave?" Oh, I'm definitely going to use you as a sex object, hopefully more than once, of. " Half the room looked confused, but the other half cracked up. They'd probably seen "Stripes"!Lisa took our coats, and then looked at us. "Look at this. We bring them over so Stanford would have a rooting section, and neither of them are wearing any Stanford stuff!" She was wearing an Illinois sweatshirt. We grabbed a seat on a loveseat at the side of the room."Well, Sheila just got me this outfit for Christmas. Besides which, all my Stanford stuff is warm-weather." I'm wearing something that. By the time she was seven months pregnant she actually sat in my office, lifted her top, and slipped her hand down into her maternity pants to relieve her discomfort. Right there in front of me! I tried to concentrate on my work but all I could do was stare at her. Tiffany’s pants were almost down to her panties, her hand was in her crotch, and she was moaning out loud. Finally when Tiffany had her second orgasm she opened up her eyes and thanked me. When I asked her why she was thanking me she. I give her the key and when the exam is finished, she returns it to me. "Doc says I'm fine." It's time to take Chelsea to my home and let Bethany get back to other business. When Bethany drops us off, she gives me a goodbye peck and thanks me for bringing some excitement into her life. Chelsea and I are alone together for the first time, sitting at the kitchen table having tea. "Well," she says with a pause. "Here we are." "Yes. Welcome to my home." "Thank you, and thanks for all you've done. I.