. . playing with myself until I. . . I came.” She's slowly adapting to the sensation of being nude in front of me or anyone for that matter.“You ...now. . . . I was lying in bed thinking how. . . . how stupid it was for me to be doing things with you nude and then going into my room to strip and play with myself. I figured it was time for me to stop hiding. . . . it makes sense doesn't it?”I carefully consider what I should say. “Well. . . yeah! I mean. . . . it's great to be nude and do what we. The paparazzi that had been dogging Brian got some wonderful shots of that event, and they proved to be great advertisements for the party.The jocks naturally weren't real happy to have their girlfriends fawning all over the math nerds, but they were warned that if even one of them said or did anything out of line to any of those guys they would all become very lonely in the foreseeable future.Most of the administration was thrilled that we could convince the majority of the math club to. Both of you.” She wiggled on my lap, making sure my erection was firmly wedged in her ass crack. The little shorts she was wearing—what in the old days I thought of as gym shorts but now were trimmed out with lace and considered quite fashionable—were worn with a tank top pulled down over the waistband until her butt pushed it back up again. It wasn’t indecent, but from my view of about three inches, her popped out nipples were unrestrained and poking a bigger tent in the shirt than I’d popped. She was relieved that she was finally off-duty. Depressed at the thought of going home to her empty apartment, she pondered her options. Quickly deciding on taking a walk, Elaine changed to her street clothes and headed for the door to exit the emergency unit. It was then that she met Corey Franklyn. Corey was rushing into emergency; his mother held onto him for support. His deep blue eyes and muscular build distracted her but being the true professional she was, she didn’t let it affect.