Their hands grip your ass tighter as their being to suck, bite, and flick your clit. You moan loudly their tongue flicks the tip and you feel your cli... engorging with more blood. A hand leaves your ass and you feel fingers trace your pussy. They part your lips and a finger slips in exploring every inch of your sex. The finger moves in and out in rhythm to the sucking mouth still on your clit. A second finger is added to the first. In and out, up and down they move in unison, you squirm and moan. .. I’m sorry.”She was silhouetted by the light from the window at the end of the empty hall. She stopped, dropped her head, paused, and then turned back. Slowly she approached, women’s briefcase in one hand, her lunch bag in the other. Her shoulders were down and she eyed me cautiously. I stood aside and guided her through the classroom door. She stepped inside and turned to face me. I took the briefcase and bag from her hands and set them down on the nearest desk.I took her by the arms and. He followed. He said to me, Hey there! Are you really gonna just drive away? I told him, What did you expect me to do? He said, I dont know, but My God!! You really know how to get a guy worked up. I pointed to my bag of goodies & told him I was covered. He asked me if toys were really better than the real thing. I said it depended on whos thing. He put my hand on his hard on in his pants. He asked if he could try & show me a good time. I figured what could go wrong? Ive been stuck in the dark,. I was also getting pretty sick of going to weddings and parties without a date, or worse – with a gay guy friend. Who inevitably found some other cute gay guy there and disappeared within ten minutes. But that’s another story. The funny part is that I think Sharon was trying to set me up with this guy Richard, who was very classically good-looking, but not even close to my type. He started talking to me right away, and as I shortly found out, he was extremely self-important. Maybe he was just.