“That feels so nice. I really am a perv,” she whispered.I knew the situation was rapidly getting out of control. “Maybe we shouldn’t be doing ...his,” I said to her.”I have been wanting to do this for years. I feel warm and safe with you. Hold me tighter.”Of course, I squeezed her tighter, pressing my now rigid cock flat against her belly. “Maybe we’re both perverted,” I remarked.”I don’t care. I love you Chuck. I want to be with you. I’m tired of college boys who only want pussy. At least I know. " She sprang up, ran into a room down the hall, and came back pushing a straight-backed lightweight secretary's chair equipped with small round wheels.Paul helped as she half-lifted, half-pushed his body from the couch to the tiny chair. "These small wheels are going to be hard to push on that carpet!" Paul said."I'll manage. I got motivation!" she said.Pushing the chair didn't work, but Lois quickly figured out that pulling it did. She rolled Paul into the nearby bedroom, fighting the soft. Her dried-up sexual charge being devoted to good works and social responsibility. A childless couple, Maryon bet that it was mainly because of the woman's hang-ups. Bet also that the poor man had never had it but in the modern-conventional, strictly head-to-head, face-to-face, male-uppermost style. By the wrist she slid his hand over her knee and pushed it between her crossed lower thighs, trapping it. "You know what I mean," she said. "I'll trade my body--and eagerly, too, not like a. . and from then on ... you can fuck each other to your heart’s content. So I suggest you try and make your way over to the showers as a group just to make it just that much more fun. Showering with a friend is always much more fun - especially if you are allowed to fuck them while you are at it!”Emily paused one last time before saying, “So, if their are no more questions then ... then masturbate away!”Nobody seemed to have any questions about the proceedings so Emily just sat down quietly.