I know how to reach her if the plans go awry because of a certain passive-aggressive jackass.”“He is that,” I agreed.“Remember what I said abo...t questions. Write down anything important and I’ll discuss it with you at the breaks I’ll ask for every forty-five minutes or so. Don’t worry about the questioning being jumbled - we’re not in front of a jury.”I nodded, “I remember what you told me, Counselor.”“I had a professor who reminded us of the class rules at the beginning of each class. When. It looked like the car that had dropped her off the night before. Entering the house through the front door I looked around the living room and kitchen but didn’t see anyone. I walked down the hall toward the back of the house and heard voices coming from our bedroom. The door was open and I looked inside apprehensively. Anne’s voice called out as I peeked around the door frame. ‘Fuck me Charlie. Give it to me hard. My wimpy, little dick husband can’t satisfy me.’ A naked man lay between my. I took the opportunity to finally try to feel up the hockey player. I was so desperate to know what he looked like and every time I tried to touch him on my accord he would slap my hands away. Would he be charitable this time and let me feel his body?I ran my hands up his muscular thighs... Fucking tree trunks. They felt so huge and hard in my hands. I ran my left hand under his heavy balls and stroked them as I continued to suck his cock. My adventurous right hand kept moving up his body,. He pushed me back, lifting me up so I was seated on the edge of the bench. He told me to take off my blouse and my bra, in a stern voice, like a teacher. I was excited by this new game and aroused beyond anything I have ever felt before by this forceful, mature male in my kitchen.Once I was topless he made me play with my breasts and nipples, “I want you to tease me Amanda, do what I say and I will reward you for being a good girl”. I could feel juice dribble out between my pussy lips as he.