She immediately apologized about the rent and gave me a long story about how she had been out of work and would make it up. I tried to be nice, and th... conversation took a turn to personal matters. I asked her a little about her job, whether she had family, etc. The entire time she just sat there talking to me in her bikini and not even attempting to cover up at all. She was comfortable in her body and exuded a kind of sultry, sexy demeanor. I was getting hard and my mind was wandering. She. Ohhh we’re livin’ on a prayer”Tree was certainly half way to be naked in front of a dozen guys she’d never seen before.I pressed the pause button randomly; the room stopped still….Carl said “ I just neeeeeeed that skirt Tree”She stood up and he slowly released the button and zip…. The skirt fell to the floor….Tree’s pussy was on show. It looked great. She’d obviously trimmed it before we came out. I’d like to think it was for me but I was sharing this moment with twelve other guys.“Then I want. His desk was positioned under a gable, so that he could sit with his back to the window in the only part of the space where he wouldn’t have to stoop over. More books and papers littered the floor. A laptop was the only modern device on his desk, the rest being covered with files and odd sculptures and pots and baskets he had brought home from the cultures he studied. The afternoon light shed a warm glow through the window on the whole ivory-tower tableau. ‘Ah, Christi, come in,’ the professor. We can have some wine while we wait for the beef to cook.” She grabbed a pair of wine glasses and a corkscrew and led him back to the living room.Peter opened the wine and poured a pair of glasses, then let Lauren take him on a tour of the downstairs. The house was small but meticulously cared for, and he could tell that his hostess had considerable pride in her home. It was also a home where children were present, even if not underfoot at that very moment, and he was confused by this. Never.