Hey, well work through this somehow. I did not like what the future held for me right then, I had already decided there would not be a repeat of that ...fternoon with the girls. My secretary was a lesbian and that left me with no place to turn. I wont get jealous if you get someone else as long as you still love me, she said in a shy voice. Honey, that might not be a real good idea. With all those diseases floating around out there, I am afraid to play pussy roulette. How about Catherine next. I put down the brief case in my right hand trying not to drop it, as not to draw attention to our rendezvous. Moving my right hand to the back of her calf and slowly deliberately, ever so slowly moving my hand up the back of her long leg, along her silky sheer black stockings feeling the patented stocking tops. Stopping for a moment feeling and exploring the softness of her panties. Grabbing a handful of her right but cheek tightly. My left hand moving upwards in a python like manner, my breath. She did, however, notice his beckoning fingers. Moving closer, close enough that he could reach out to her, his gloved hands stroking and caressing her all at once, from her slender ankles to her trembling thighs. Over her shimmering hips and quivering breasts. Along her ribs and up and down her arms.She felt them on her wiggling bottom and her shivering belly and, best of all, on her sensitive mound and her parted lips and her swollen button and oh, inside her wet and hungry cunt, filling her. The research the boys had done for Friday night's debate was exhaustive. They had some good points to make whichever side they had to champion. And the assignments for the next debate were agreed to readily. But when Ellen asked the question, "So what ideas do we have for improving team spirit?", she drew blank expression from all four team members."Come on, guys, you must have some ideas."Don't tell me you haven't thought about it at all." I did, Teach," volunteered Carl, "but everything I.