He didn’t have to worry about it; Kendra took care of it. “Roger, the think I like about being a bit older is that I don’t have to play games. ...hen I see something I want, I go after it. And tonight, I want you.” Roger tried to laugh it off, thinking it couldn’t be this easy. She had to be kidding. Kendra proved to him that she wasn’t when she stood up and tugged up her mini-skirt. Kendra wasn’t wearing any panties. Her bush was neatly trimmed, with her lips bare and only a small vertical. She wasn’t, she kept telling herself, throwing herself with more abandon into her studies.The worst thing was seeing Jeff and Amy together, feeling a unwanted pull toward him, her mind flashing to images of being used by him every time he saw her. She tried to act normal, and thought she succeeded, both glad and scandalized that Jeff too was acting as if nothing had happened between them. Almost as bad were the dreams. After a few days, the dreams started up, strange, surreal montages of. Now, beingseparated was a million times worse as we each found ourselves the centerof a small group of grinning dominant females - with many of them touchingus and our dresses on the most familiar way.Then for a little while they put on some dancing music and we had to takeour part with the women taking the male parts - then with a great deal oflaughter they made us dance with each other. The look on Ed's face whenthey would not let him take the male part under any circumstance. Though Ican't. I saw both the guys staring at my cleavage and my nipples. I saw both of them adjusting their cocks from over their shorts.On another day, I decided to skip work, assuming that both these guys would be in college. However, just to be sure I peeped in their room. I saw Sameer had his cock in his hands and was jerking off watching porn on his laptop. Honestly, it was an awesome scene.I stood there seeing his big moistened cock dance in his hands Then spurt out a huge load that sprung in his hands.