‘Lexi wait. I was just informing Ben—I mean Mr. Birnbaum that you were looking to transfer. But your stories don’t match up as well as I’d lik... them to. He claims you’re doing fine with the material. There might just be some crossed signals. I was looking for you two to schedule a meeting. Maybe figure out what the problem is?’ I could see her trying to find an excuse, and I hoped she did since I’d spent the last ten minutes trying to think of one myself. I’d spent the last few minutes trying. And much to my delight, that was all she was wearing. She smiled and said, “Since you seemed to have enjoyed the show in the garden, I thought that I’d give you a better view.”I took another swallow of my beer and told her, “The view is breath taking.”She smiled, walked over to where I was seated, knelt down between my legs and started to unzip my Levis. It didn't take me but just a second to take over and slide my Levis and underwear down and off. Unhesitantly, she grabbed the base of my now. To much flesh around her waist and hips to be called sleek but called to the male eye in an enticing way.Matt sat between the two women and for the first half hour Melinda pretended to fill him in on what happened to his aunt after he left. He kept noticing her checking out his pants where his cock was clearly outlined. Watching her talk and gesture with her hands made those black encased globes bounce nicely. This made the lump visible in his pants start to elongate. After about a half hour. Ron couldn't believe that he was trapped in an overly female body, puttinghis lips around a man's organ. And the guy was somebody he paid to work andcould fire with a word. But now Deke was pressing himself deeper intoRonette's accommodating throat, feeding her inch after inch, until his heavyballs were resting on her smooth chin. She fellated him expertly, making itlast, as much for her pleasure as for his. Ron, however, was gettingabsolutely NO pleasure from delivering an expert blowjob,.