”“So two questions: One, so you like me? And two, which half of the outfit?”“You are kidding, right? You’re a hunk, you're funny, turns out...you're a nice guy, and you took me in.” Those blue orbs flashed over me, and I fell deep into them. “You have to help me.”“If you're saying I have to help you strip off in public, count me in.” An idea out popped out of my head, “There are a couple of Frat parties tonight, one at Mu Alpha Delta. Alpha Chi Epsilon is always going on Friday. That should. I sort of shrugged my naked shoulders and thought, 'What the hell?' She lay flat on her back on that picnic table; her legs were spread wide, one foot planted on a bench seat. “Start at my knees and work up, love child, lick the insides of my thighs. That tongue of yours is, as the saying goes, heavenly.”I did as she said and began licking the insides of her knees and slowly, slurp at a time, worked my way up toward her pouty pussy. Again, as I drew closer to her pussy, I thought I heard a. I wanted to convey a mood with no words, but I guess I missed because you didn’t quite get it.’ ‘Oh, I think you communicated it beautifully. I just wasn’t expecting it and didn’t know what to think. I don’t know you very well, you know.’ ‘We should fix that.’ Amy laughed and didn’t know what to say, but John spoke up. ‘So you won’t mind if I send a photo once in a while if the mood strikes?’ ‘Not at all. I’d like that.’ ‘Okay, I will. Hey, Amy, I’ve got to return some work calls, but thanks. Just missing two is an improvement for him." "Maddie!" Andrew barked from his office. "I don't pay you to socialize." "Sorry, Sir," I called back. "Sorry," Mr. Katz whispered, looking sheepish. When we got home that night, after Andrew's second missed appointment, he didn't even invite me to his room; he dragged me there by my upper arm. We didn't make it inside the apartment. He fucked me against the outside of the door with our clothes still on. "Stop flirting with John Katz," he growled.