Gretchen turned off the heat in my cap. She removed the cap,the hairnet, the plastic cap and the two towels around my neck. Next sheturned to the sink...and turned on the water. She ran it for a fewmoments, adjusting volume and hot and cold until the temperature wasexactly what she wanted. Leaving the water running, she dried her handsand returned to the side of the chair. "Now sweetheart, just relaxwhile I get you into position to be shampooed," Gretchen remarked. Sheswivelled the chair around. "Mmmm, I’ve longed for this moment, Masa. I even wore your favorite Hanes RHTs in Gentle brown—the sexiest and finest stockings available.” Our tongues tangled as we made up for lost time. The long, French kiss was only a prelude to what was coming. I slowly ran my hands down the back of her dress, caressing her radiating body beneath the thin fabric. I could feel everything—her bra, garter belt and straps, panty line, and tops of her stockings. As I continued to feel her up, my dick stiffened. .. she was with a friend."Vince smiled slyly. "Yeah, well, she and that black guy were sure being friendly." Then Vince's face lighted up with realization. "Michael, are you and Jen — do you guys swing?"Michael decided it was best to tell the truth. "Listen Vince, here's the deal. Jen has a relationship with Gerard. This isn't for public consumption, so I'd appreciate it if you kept this to yourself."Vince laughed. "A relationship? You mean she fucks that black guy?"Michael was pissed. He never. ."...now class this is important and I'm sure it will be on the next test, so if there are there any questions speak up now!!!" Well that's just wonderful, no questions," she said a little sarcastically, "with the marks some of you are earning you'd think you'd have a question or two!!!" The room was dead quiet, when from the back row Zoe raised her hand, and in a sweet voice asked, "I have a question Sister Nora!!!" Sister Nora eyed the eighteen year old with a little suspicion and replied.