If her host would let it show. Knowing him he might not even let his eyes widen at the lacy black bra and panty set she had purchased for the dubious ...ccasion. Unlike most drooling male adolescents, he had always managed to internalize his lust, letting it glint from his eyes at the most inconveniently arresting moments. Damn the— But no, she was past damning him, she thought, as she picked up her matching purse and left her apartment for the car. She had cursed through the entire weekend, far. Suddenly, I felt Lisa behind me. Kneeling down, she wrapped her arms around my waist and quickly undid my belt, then thrust her hands down my front, wrapping them tight around my cock. She put her mouth against my ear, so close I could feel her breath."You're just like your wife, aren't you?" she whispered, so softly that I could barely hear her, "You're just like Sally. You'll do anything I say, won't you?"I angrily jerked my head away from hers, and simultaneously cried out in pain as I felt. “Everything in the world ends up in sex if you come to think of it, doesn’t it?!” I replied.“How long you’ve been thinking of this idea, Tim?” Sandy asked.“Just now really, but I’ve been thinking of you for quite a while!” I replied and she blushed more.“OK get the door of the lab! We don’t want any audience, do we?!” she demanded.I rushed to the door, quickly locked it or so I thought, and came back. I put my hands on my crotch, slowly unzipped, and struggled with pulling my penis as it was. "Please don't tell anyone! I'll do anything! Please just don't say anything!"He paused for a bit then said "I think I'd be willing to keep it our little secret..... on a few conditions." His lips pulled into a tight little sneer."Ok... well... what did you have in mind?" I asked nervously."Well, for starters I want a blow job pretty much any time I ask. No questions." he said sternly."Ok." I said sheepishly "What else?" You don't say nothing to nobody. If you ever mention this to anyone, not.