You won’t get me fired, will you?” “Go type it up,” said Vixen. “A confession or explanation.” “He edits `em and trades `em with his fri...nds, the professor does. I don’t think he sells any.” The man moved to his computer and got to work. Five minutes later the printer spit out a long paragraph. Vixen read it over and made the man sign and date it while Ralph called a friend at the campus TV studio. Vixen printed out another copy and folded the signed one into her back pocket. “Stay here,” Ralph. I had been so intent in my attentions to Rachael I hadnt noticed Marie had been masturbating herself to her own climax while watching me munch on her pre teen daughters treasures. As both of there orgasms began to subside, Rachael just lay back with her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath, and Marie said to me, I hope you like doing that with a grown women as much as you do little virgin girls. Not to worry my sweet, I assured her, my mouth waters when I look at you too. Marie grinned and. I just looked down and wished that the ground would open and gobble me up."Now ... boy! Did our colleagues frisk you already?" Micha asked with a voice that sounded so cheeky that I got the awful thought that she meant something completely different.My voice trembled but I managed to squeak out a, "Yes." That didn't sound too convincing," Eva said. "I think we need to do it again!"And before Micha could say anything, Eva walked up to me. Well, I didn't see it, but I could hear her walking. But here she was, sexily dressed, pretending like she wanted to be picked up. She and Mike had started the Game a few months ago, to help their sex life that had cooled after so many years of marriage. She remembered how terrified she had been the first time, and how she had almost jumped out of her heels when that guy touched her knee. But it was worth it because the sex she had with Mike that evening was the best they had had in a long time.They started slow, playing the Game every month or.