”“Or play football in those really tight pants,” added Judy. When Joan looked up at her, she added, “You don’t think I watch the those game... for the cheerleaders, do you?”“I do,” answered Sara, “but that’s probably why I am sleeping with Joan rather than Ron or Kevin.”“Speaking of Kevin,” said Judy. “Julie has a request. She said Kevin has loosened up quite a bit, but please, no sex in front of Kevin. ‘Take it to your room when it gets to that point’ is the way she said it.”“I don’t think. "I'm hitting on you." There was nothing else I could say without being obvious. It worked. She laughed and briefly glanced away. "Yes you are," came the reply. But she found it funny and we spent the next ninety minutes getting acquainted over some spicy chow mein. She had to finish off a report that night so we met up the following evening at the Latin quarter where we did some Bachata dancing - an even more sensual version of salsa. You might as well just call it dirty dancing! She had a body. Michele breathed through her nose to compensate for the thickmember filling her mouth as she had learned to do. Jasper tightened hisgrip on her head and eased his cock purposely in and out of her mouth.He pulled it back until her lips circled his purple glans and thenthrust forward, forcing his turgid meat deeper into her mouth. Michelemoved her tongue around his shaft and could sense his enjoyment. Jasperwas moaning and grunting with pleasure."Oh you are so naughty Michele!!"Jasper quickly. My own thoughts would drift to our first casual meeting for lunch and a few drinks followed by the three of us adjourning to a more intimate location. Sassy has already captivated me with her sheer, white blouse accented with a beautiful black lace bra underneath that barely conceal her nipples. Her skirt is a little more business like contrasting with the rest of her attire. Underneath are whorry stockings attached to a matching black garter belt and nothing else, a prelude of things to.