When she was particularly aroused, her nipples could get extremely sensitive. She had once read an article how certain women could orgasm just from ni...ple stimulation alone. She silently smiled at that. The concept of somebody just lapping at her nipples for hours sounded like a fantastic idea. First slowly and then with warm urgency until she would explode in orgasm. Orgasm. There was that word again. She swallowed to herself. Her thoughts turned to her last lover. It had been a long time, and. In fact, I have never taken any drugs. Well, at least I can say "almost" never because the incident with the weed laced brownies I assure everyone was NOT my fault.When I was University, I was considered attractive enough to be pursued by both students and teachers alike. I hasten to add that I allowed several of them to catch up because I am not the virginal type at all. I tended to be a bit picky about which one I slept with so I didn't think I was particularly slutty. I knew other girls in. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died."A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run."Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were still open and the bed had been left unmade. It felt weird sleeping in a bed with sheets last used by a young woman who had died 25 years ago. Her presence was palpable ... and creepy.Paul looked down. The covers had trapped his penis and he. "My door opened and my sexy secretary showed in the white coated lab tech Hutchinson."Sit down," I indicated the chair, "I've been reading your report," I said patting the buff folder on my desk, "and I'm very impressed." Hutchinson squirmed in his seat at my praise. "Where do you see your research going from here?" Well sir," Hutchinson stuttered, "I would like to do some human trials, but I suspect that wouldn't be allowed on ethical grounds." Yes I think your right, but I'll pass it up to.