Janice stood in the center of the room with the wineglass still in her hand. She gulped from it to cover her unease. What now? she wondered. Who start... this? She fidgeted from one foot to the other, too anxious to look Steve in the eye, too tipsy to make polite conversation. Steve sat on the edge of the desk and chewed on his lower lip as he studied her. ‘If it helps, I’m glad they sent someone like you this time.’ ‘Like me? What does that mean?’ Was he insulting her? She was too far gone to. It worked about as well as you might think. "The Fringe is the narrow band of worlds separating Union Space from the inhospitable stretch of stars known as The Scar! Long a haven of criminals, minimally-rated corporations, and remnants of the Argos Armada, it is highly recommended tha-!" Your hand finally slaps out to silence the automated recording, a harsh gasp torn from your throat as the sharp gesture jostles the buzzing length lodged inside you. You almost cum again from that alone, your. Her body seemed to shake with excitement as I spoke. When I finished I took a long drink from my glass as my mouth was parched. That break in the conversation seemed to spur her into action. Darlene gently pushed me on my back and placed one of my legs over the back of the couch and the other over the front. "Did you ever fuck your girlfriend while in your lingerie?" she questioned. "Yes, many times." "That's what I want," she answered as she pulled the waistband of my panties down just enough. ‘How would you like to live out every schoolboy’s fantasy?’ she wanted to know. ‘I haven’t been a schoolboy in years, and you stopped being my fantasy after the caning,’ he told her. ‘Be that as it may, I have no intention of going home by myself. I am taking someone to my bed tonight. It might as well be you,’ she said. Derek couldn’t deny he was tempted. He hadn’t been with a woman since discovering his wife cheating on him over nine months ago. ‘That probably wouldn’t be a very good idea,’.