“Please wait outside until we’re done” Jessica continued. “We won’t be long.”Abigail got the hint, thankfully. She nodded and grabbed the ...oor handle. “Yes, Mistress Superior. My apologies.”She closed the door gently and Jessica returned her gaze to her mystery guest. “I’m very sorry about that. No idea what got into her.”“That’s alright” Adam said, stone faced.Jessica couldn’t gauge his disposition. Was he onto her? Did he realize she was suspicious of him? This man had a very good poker face. I woke up what seemed like a moment later, my friend was fingering my pussy from the outside of my panties and I gave a gentle moan as they got wet. I had been masturbating for some time now and had been familiar with how good it felt and I had wondered what it would be like to have sex with another girl. I urged my friend on, and she then, leaning forward, pulled off my T-shirt and started sucking on my breasts. Oh! How good it felt! ‘Fuck it!’ I yelled. Then she slid back down my body and. Slipping back onto the sofa, she and the other two reached around to unclip their brassieres. Ted’s heart leapt into his mouth as he watched the denouement of their amazing breasts. Candy’s nipples were luscious and pink, rising from her gloriously up-tilted breasts. Mia had equally mouth-watering breasts and her nipples were surrounded by puffy areola. Amy’s boobs were larger and quivered as she moved, her nipples light raspberry pink.A younger man might have lost control, but Ted’s. “Probably not,” I chuckled.“Thanks again for your hospitality,” he said. “We’re going to head out. Let me know if you need anything.”“You’re welcome,” I replied. “And thanks.”We shook hands and Connie and I hugged lightly. I got my leather bag and walked them to their car, and then headed to the office.December 1, 1987, Chicago, Illinois“Steve,” Kimmy said over the intercom, “there’s John Gildeah on the phone for you. He said he’s from IIT.”I had no idea who that was, but had Kimmy put the call.