“We kind of let our hands wander a bit while we washed you, if you know what I mean.” “Oh?”“Yea. We knew that you loved us and would underst...nd that we were just curious and you had a hard-on and, after playing with our boobs and all, we got a little horny too.”“We had seen one on the Internet.” said Emi. “and a little in real life, (she said blushing) but to have one in your hand was very exciting.”“What did you do?” “Well, you pulled both of us down on to the bed while we were drying you so. Kind of mean, but I was learning you can't always be a nice guy.It didn't take Walt long to check out all the bars and clubs close to our new apartment. We were only half an hour from the French Quarter, but there are times when you just want someplace close where you can go for a beer, and maybe to pick up a local honey. That was Walt's philosophy anyway. Mine was to follow Walt's lead as much as possible, in hopes that some of his abilities with the ladies would somehow rub off on me.We were. Her legs looked long and smooth and slender except for her calves which burst outwardly with muscle. She danced on tip toes and clicked finger symbols. She seemed much like a belly dancer except her movements were almost all the sensual grinding of her hips. She had Chaldain features, except for her eyes which were unmistakeably Persion. She danced about the central floor and neared a couple of men on the opposite side where she danced suggestively for a few seconds before moving on. She came. Morrison: "You used your friend for a grade. You tried to use me to get your way. And now that I'm using you, you have a problem?"Heather started crying, still grinding out of fear that she might get hurt.Mr. Morrison: "Would you say you've learned your lesson?" Yes!" Heather said loudly nodding her head quickly "I've learned my lesson daddy." Mr. Morrison: "Go ahead and finish then you can clean up and I'll walk you out."Heather didn't really care to cum, but she saw the end of the situation.