She loved the things to death, the tan wool weave moving up her leg, bunching in lines along the way to imitate a set of leg warmers. But they were so...warm and getting out of them now was nearly better than sex, the air conditioning swirling between her toes. Getting home had been a bit heinous, she had forgotten how rough the walk up the hill could be. Even worse when you were on the verge of tears and half-drunk. It would be one thing if there was a reason for Ted just disappearing from her. I just stood there with raised eyebrows and my hands out. "What the fuck? Are you two seriously pretending I'm not here? Ted, are you cuddling with her right after you did the one thing I told you not to do?" "I guess, I'm sorry. You splattered her face a minute ago, so I did it too. What else do you want me to say?" I put my hands onto my face and rubbed it for a minute. "Not a damn thing, Ted," I answered before I uncovered my face. "Not a motherfucking thing," I said, grabbing my clothes.. I keep myself in good shape and have a gorgeous face and hair and my perky young C cups get most men's attention before the rest of me enters the room. So finding cocks and cum isn't too difficult.Anyway back to the first, like I said the urges stared that morning and I had to have a man and he was the closest one available. It was really early in the morning and I was woken up by the urges and sat up in my bed not knowing what was going on. I was sweating and my nipples were as hard as rock as. I was hoping to have time to share some of it with you." Her tone of voice was suggestive."Really?" Stacey looked up from the dazed-looking court recorder, and walked over to join us. "Perhaps we can spare a little more time to discuss research, after all." She aimed a stern look at me, and then stared at the older woman.Megan's lips parted slightly and she leaned forward to study me more closely as her hand resumed its forward motion. She suddenly sighed with satisfaction and relaxed, but the.