..kind of different!”Cee turned on Shy. “There, hubby agrees.”“Of course he would,” Shy said, rolling her eyes, her hands clasping the towel...between her legs. “He can wear it.”“Oh, come on – I’m going to wear mine,” Cee said. “Nobody will see you in it other than us.”“You bought one?” Shy asked Cee.“Of course I did.”“I’ll think about it after I shower...”“Good. You jump in whilst Hubby gets the champagne glasses.”I stepped into the lounge, grabbed three glasses and headed back toward the shower. I pulled out my full hard cock, and I started to rub and fondle my balls until the point where I was ready to fuck anything that walked. I closed my eyes and imagined Miss Alvarez begging me to eat her out. I heard the door open but thought nothing of it since I was being quiet. I continued my slow rhythmic motions as I heard the door opening again. For a split second I thought what if that person saw me through the door crack. I worried for a moment, but hurriedly decided to get back to the. Then she burst out crying.I pulled her in and looked at her. There was something about her face. It was dark looking, smudgy and streaky on one side. Then I realized what it was. There were ugly bruises on her face—a big yellowish purple one on her cheek and a grayish brown one under her eye."Okay, first things first," I said. "Come here and I'll get you into something dry. You're soaked." I led her to the bathroom. "Now, don't move," I said. "I'll get you a robe." I went to the bedroom, got a. Never did she imagine being sexually stimulated by a man other than Andrew, especially a man of Professor Carter's age. During lunch, the professor enjoyed the new Sandy and the attention she gave him. He said, "You know you need to change your avatar on Lush. Take a picture of you as you look today. The boys will go crazy over you." "Well professor, are you going crazy over me now?" "Of course," he said. "I wouldn't be much of a man without noticing how lovely and sexy you look." "Thank you.