“You’re kidding,” Daphne said in surprise as he told her about his fellow intern’s proposition. “Roger Mark is gay?”“Nah, I think he jus... likes to suck cock,” Tyler replied, trying to be funny but instantly regretting his choice of words and apologizing for them.“Been there, done that,” Daphne retorted, her own tongue also loosened, perhaps too much, by the wine. “I mean, you don’t have to apologize. They’re just words, and hardly harmful ones at that.”They paused a few moments, mutually. ”I smiled at her. Sophie was a cute kid. Talked a bit too much but I liked her. She used to live with her mother in London but had moved in with Will over the summer. “I’m okay. My ribs hurt but apart from that I’m all right. At least I still have all my teeth.” I looked at Will. “I do still have all my teeth, right?” I winked at Sophie and she giggled.Will sighed. “Kids! Yes, you still have all your teeth. And your ribs are probably broken,” said Will. “Which is why we need to get them. The taste was glorious. He could not resist any longer, he ripped the panties down her legs and threw them next to his desk before he went to licking her soaking pussy. Juices dripped and soaked her lips and coated his lips in her sweet liquid. His tongue licked up and down her slit, her lips so lubricated with her lovely nectar that his tongue slipped in easily. Running up and down he entered her hole, tongue fucking her mercilessly. Once he had enough of that he widened and stiffened his. That I could tell you anything, that I could trust you. Thatgoes both ways."He sighed. "You're right... I'm... Look, I just don't know quite how tosay this..." Go on," I responded, part of me not really wanting him to."I... Well, I think I had a wet dream," he said, turning to face me witha pained expression on his face, the evidence of my indiscretion coveringthe front of his boxers in thick white globules. "I mean, I woke upcovered in... this, with a raging hard-on and all sorts of dirty.