At noon I got a text from Jim…they had gone golfing. I was a little pissed but Lil was delighted. She had been flirting with a couple of young guys ...ho had rented a cabana just behind us. They had been sending us drinks and trying to entice us to join them. I was reluctant, but once the text came I gave in to Lil’s pleas and we moved in. They ordered lunch and the booze was flowing freely. I was very drunk. Lil was shamelessly kissing the dark-haired guy and letting him run his hands all over. I pulled out all the way, and I groaned loudly as I did, once I was out I pushed back in all the way. I fucked her like that for a while intill she said faster, harder. I had to stop pulling out all the way to go faster but she groaned louder and longer. Her head was back and her eyes were closed as her ecstasy was pushed higher and higher. That also was something Betty did.I kept my hips moving, pushing my shaft into her and pulling out, I tried to push even deeper with each in thrust. I was. The conversations morphed into phone sex as she would tell me how she wanted to suck and fuck me the next time we got together or how she wanted for me to try new things with her. She also often kept reminding me about how I had told her how turned on I had been watching her getting fingered at the party. She asked if it would turn me on to watch her with someone else. I was kind of vague in my answer and just said ‘Maybe… probably, I dunno.’ But I didn’t want to waste conversation in talking. Last semester I made a series of measurements of iron binding potential in serum over a twenty-four hour period. It was a long and arduous day and night during which I couldn’t leave the lab. My intention was to chart the decrease in potential as the serum deteriorated.” “The experiment failed?” Mr Martin enquired sipping at a glass of orange juice that he had picked up from the counter. “The controls were very sensitive, I paid improper attention to the staging of the experiment. And yes.