”“Damn you, Xavier!”Helena sprinted across the university campus, naked as a jaybird. Somehow, he had beaten her by a hair, regardless of how ha...d she swam. He had teleported her clothes to her room and she had showered, so all that was left was to get back to her dorm room without getting caught and ruining her life. She could only move at a certain pace without shoes, and every drop of water on her unclothed body felt like the prod of an icicle. She also didn’t like the feel of the cold air. James nodded.He moved towards Adam. The four girls eyed him suspiciously but made nomove to stop him. James grabbed Adam's elbow and escorted him firmly outof the house and into his car. It was only a short drive to James' houseand neither of them said anything during the journey. Once they arrivedJames offered Adam a drink and he opted for another wine."Now that we are in a calm environment, are you going to enlighten me asto what this is all about?" James asked."I would like to, but I'm not. She hasn't taken her eyes off you since she sat down."I looked and it was the cute, wholesome looking girl who had been present during the Ramona incident. I got up and asked her to join us, one thing led to another and six months later we were married. From the beginning I could tell that our marriage wasn't going to be like any of the others where a stew was involved. I was always at home when she called, and she called every night she was gone. I rarely called her, but when I did she was. Bill noticed my gaze, eyes barely open and looking at him with deep, abiding lust. He chuckled, a throaty, hungry sound, and I knew at that instant knew he wanted it as much as I did. “So, you got to watch Claire and Rita? Claire sure can eat pussy…” His tone was appreciative and more.“I did, and she can… Rita told me Claire promised she would.” Even now I found the vision of my wife, with her tongue and lips probing Rita’s cunt, shrouded with her kinky auburn curls, stunning. My pants were.