We realized that there was heat between us. She told me that she would visit me that weekend after college.It had been some time since I had a girl in...my home, so I was as exciting as possible. I cleaned up some portion of the house and waited for her. She came as she promised. She wore an Indian lehenga kind of dress which made her more beautiful. I complimented her.She came and sat next to me on my bed. We exchanged eyes and could sense that she was shaking a bit. Trust me, and I was too.. "Yami-chan's body is much better than Deidara-sama's special friend." He said cutely as you laughed pulling him back towards you.You grabbed the zipper on his Akatsuki robe and pulled it down seeing him in a black muscle shirt and black pants underneath."I think Tobi has a better body than Deidara's." you said as he squealed lightly kissing you again.You brought your head down to his neck as you began nipping and sucking on it lightly causing him to squirm a little. Your hands slithered down. Isobel, the petite brunette with large, soft breasts, in charge of Pussy Notice, ran her fingers across her V-shaped pubic hair before a finger disappeared between her pussy lips. I could see her pierced lip-ring glistening with juices. It would be up to us to sell our new look to Mrs. Anderson, the first client with an appointment for the day. Maureen, the Pussy Wetting (production) manager, a true redhead, had a dreamy look in her eyes. She had a tough time applying lipstick to her smiling. While they chatted, Melissa silently cursed herself, “You fool. You stupid fool! He’s a big muckity-muck. I’m a first-year grad student. I can’t go all teenage blithering idiot on him. He’d just laugh at me.” The image of being ridiculed helped dash cold water on her racing hormones. She could feel her panicked tension slowly easing and was grateful for the returning sense of sanity.She wondered wryly, “What the hell drugs did somebody slip me last night? First, going off with that asshole.