I had my bearings. Ellie ran a hand over my cock. “You want to continue our tour? I had a lot of fun last time.”“No,” I shook my head, “Wher...’s the clinic? If you see any of the girls, send them to the dorms.”“Casa de Tanner,” She corrected me. She popped her fist off the top of my cock and waved to our pilots. I climbed in the second cart. My Valkyrie joined me.It was barely a two minute drive up the hill to the nearest square office complex. I spent an extra fourteen, reclined back in the. For those of you reading along for the stirring narration of hanky-panky and women left breathless in post orgasmic melt down, well, skip ahead. Ashley could have set the bedroom in full Slave Women Of Gor, Eager To Slake The Lusts Of Their Masters décor, and I would only have muttered something along the lines of “Don’t hog the blankets!”She did succeed in awakening me sometime the next morning, handing me the phone. Croaking out a hello, I found Bob The Attorney on the other end. He had been. When she moved to unzip his pants he hesitated, seemingly embarrassed. “It’s okay Elwin. Look.” She took his hand and placed it on the crotch of her soaked thong. “See, you turn me on just as much.”Elwin relaxed and allowed her to tug off his pants. The feel of her silky wet panties had stiffened his cock even more, and it was clearly defined against the material of his boxer shorts. Nicole gazed at it in hunger and traced the outline with her finger. Elwin reached around her and unclasped her. You check yourself one last time, for the hundredth time, smooth your skirt, sigh, and smirk at yourself…thoughts of possibilities swirling through your head. Naturally I do the same before knocking on your door, making sure everything is out of place, thus in place, smooth the collar of my black button down shirt with thin white pin stripes, sigh, and smirk to myself…thoughts of possibilities flooding my head. As I knock, you open, and there we are, only a screen door between us,.