’ Who am I kidding? I’d love that, I couldn’t remember the last time that I had dinner alone with a woman in that woman’s house. ‘You do rem...mber where I live, don’t you?’ ‘No, you’ll have to remind me.’ We had reached where I needed to turn off and I sensed that she was about to tell me to turn when I hit the indicator switch and turned. ‘Okay, I asked for that, serves me right for being such a smart-arse.’ I parked the car and she led me up to her town house. Dumping her bag on a hallstand. We party together regularly and have a good time with each other. I have never noticed any attraction between the two of them. So during break we have nothing to do all day since class is out of session. We decide to day drink at a friends house. We all get really drunk with about 15 other people at the party. My gf and I decided to head back as the evening is winding down. We get to my room alone and have sex. I get her off and she makes me cum, just like always we’re both pleased. So, we lay. My door opened. "Hey boss good morning sugar. I got you some coffee and a bagel." It was Stacy. She was wearing a red dress that was cut high on the sides showing off her tan legs. The top of the dress was strapless and just covered the top of her cleavage. I almost fell out of my chair. "Good morning to you. Another present from your husband?" I said. Stacy laughed. "No silly. I got this dress from the back of my closet. I like to wear it for special occasion or when I want someone to take me. The dildo treatment stooped and it was time for another draining of the balls. The dr started to handle my cock commenting on it's pathetic size and response to stimulation. He took it in his left hand and began applying a vibrator to it with his right hand for a second sample. the vibrations were switched up to high and applied to my cock, working around the head. I desperatley wanted to cum but was struggling to do so. Nevertheless he continued saying that it would mean I would be made to.