"Where's his office?" I asked Ben. "Michael Reyerson is in room 1603." he said checking out the Directory. We made our way to Michael's office and sli...ped inside. We found him bent, sleeping on his desk. "Are you Dr. Reyerson?" I asked. The man jostled awake and sat up, a yellow sticky note hanging from his lip. "Yes!" he said startled. "I'm Cameron O'Hare and this is my friend Ben Markham. This may sound odd butI need your help." Isaid pleading. "How can I help?" he asked. "Tell me about. Amanda, for her part, felt she was soaked through between her legs. Any more of this and she'd have to leave, sale or no sale.Then Erika rose, and went to the door. She half turned and looked at Amanda."I think we'd better lock this and draw the blinds, don't you?" she said throatily, barely able to get out a coherent sentence. Amanda just nodded frantically, unable to speak.Erika locked the door, drew the blinds, and almost ran over to Amanda. She wasn't really worried about getting caught, it. Jokingly I take her hand and put in my dick. I have enough experience to know that this was just a joke and we were so hammered that it wouldn't lead anywhere. But she didn't move her hand and she says "how about a new year handjob?" So I start to get hard while she slowly starts to rub my dick.I begin to rub my hands down her back and under her top and I can tell she is getting turned on. She gets up, gets undressed revealing her curves, supple breasts, thick ass and juicy pussy; next thing I. He was as naked as I andembraced me as soon as I entered the bedroom. I felt a brief impulse topush him away, but instead wrapped my arms around him and hugged him to me. Somehow, this felt right."I don't understand it," I told Valerie. "Yellowrocking the ladies didnothing for me tonight, but I enjoyed it when the men yellowrocked me.I kept noticing the men around me but barely glanced at the ladiesexcept to see what they were wearing. Since I've only been a woman fora dozen hours, I figured it.