"Come on, hon."I snuggled up to her on my knees, holding her gently by her firm hips and nestling my tummy against her warm tush, nuzzling closer agai...st the hot crack, my tip poking at her slit, and she was wet, very wet, and a liquid lust flowed into my gut. I nudged my dick ahead, meeting resistance. She lowered her head and whispered "Wait," and then her fingers were on my tip, rubbing me in the warm, loose flesh, and she said, "Okay. Now, hon."Then the long glide into her, always so easy. “I’d like for you to come and see me,” she said with a smile. “Maybe not every day though. You have a lot on your plate right now. Dr. Spencer says she’s still seeing you on Wednesdays. Seeing you after you’re done with her and sometime on the weekends would be nice.”“I’ll be here,” I promised. “Would you like to see Lilly too?”“Is she here with you today?” she asked, telling me everything I needed to know.“Not today,” I said, “but I’ll talk to Dr. Spencer about adding her to your visitor list. It was time to end the night and head home. They pulled into the driveway kissing and fondling each other in the car. They made out for at least 15 minutes before deciding to go into the house. On entering their home, they found Cameron in the chaise with her vibrator by her thigh and her hand covering her pussy. “Looks like our little house guest has been very busy and horny.” He chuckles. He walks over to the DVD player and takes out the disk. Sasha decided that they had just better leave. Something a little more conservative,” he repeated.“A nice skirt and top, medium heels?” I prompted.“And a bra? At least until we get back to my place,” said Jack.I snickered at that. “So, what about your father, what’s he like?”“Oh, he’s a guy. You don’t have to wear a bra for him.”“You jerk!” I said with a laugh. “That’s not what I meant!”Jack laughed and we talked some more. I promised to wait for him on campus Thursday afternoon. It would probably be the only time we would see each other.