To me, at that moment, it seemed funny.’ She cracked a small smile then and said, ‘Would you really tell Wendy that?’ ‘Oh I intend to yes. Of ...ourse I’ll follow that with the truth, but I just can’t resist stirring her up with that.’ ‘You will be pushing your luck.’ ‘She can take a joke.’ ‘You hope.’ Chapter Three Wendy and I didn’t really have any plans for Saturday night. I went over to her apartment and we sampled a new wine and we talked. I tried to choose a good time to bring it up and. And if there was a girl cheating with him, then he was cheating too, so maybe you can pay him in kind, what do you say, wanna try this sausage?” she stood there absent mindedly looking at the dick vanishing inside jenny’s mouth and coming back out. She licked her lips and stopped mid lick as our eyes met and I smiled my new evil smile. Oh it’s so good to have some brainpower; maybe I can get more out of this tonight. I should start thinking of a thank you letter for the professor; this is what. It was my turn to drawn in a sharp breath, as contact with her fingers made my cock jump, and a bolt of pleasure shot through me. Seeing her obvious inexperience, I decided a little more direction was in order. “Amy.” She glanced up at my face, and then back down at my cock. “It’s ok, touch it all you want!” Given permission, her hand went with more confidence to grasp my cock, sliding her hand down my shorts leg to grasp the shaft firmly. “mmm” I groaned a little bit, and she stopped. Then I noticed it. One of those ubiquitous black composition books was leaning against the left rear leg of the chair Annie had been occupying. I picked it up, saw her name and the word "PRIVATE" inscribed on the cover and was about to follow her and return it. Something, I don't quite know what, stopped me.I focused my attention on the notebook. It was worn and well-used, and from the condition of the page edges, quite obvious that it contained a good deal of writing. "Perhaps I can learn.