I wasn’t a jock or of the too cool for school kids you hung out with. I was a musician/actor/debate guy.”“Yeah, I wouldn’t have known many of ...hose kids. So now you’re a yoga instructor?”“No. I was just helping out today. I’m a physical therapist. I work with injured athletes and semi-athletes. And a lot of non-athletes who are injured thinking they are still in high school.”“Do you work with anyone famous?” Her eyes winkled at the thought that she might know someone who knew someone. He stuttered out, shuddering hard and whimpering. She started approaching orgasm again, digging her nails into his side with one hand, tugging his hair with the other, riding his cock faster, burying him deep inside her and moaning loudly, cumming once again. She collapsed, panting on his chest while he whined and tried to move his hips. She sat up, and leaned forward, her tits dangling in front of his face, he captured a nipple inbetween his lips, and she undid his cuffs, pulling him up. She. “Oh no, fuck!” This suppressed curse came from the sofa next to me. I saw my neighbour arch his back and shudder. Shelly still fully clothed pressed her hand on his crotch with a slightly devilish grin. He had crossed the point of no return and started to shoot bead after bead of cum into his pants. A growing wet stain under Shelly’s massaging hand bore witness to the fact that he could bid no more tonight. Shelly leaned down and gave him a deep French kiss. “I hope you enjoyed yourself. ’ I responded. It was 11pm, and I was ready to go home. I was about to leave the office when I saw Kim standing there. My body tingled, as I knew what she wanted to do. As she approached me, little by little, she removed her clothes. This reminded me of a commercial for a brand new soap the way she undressed and moved so slowly. My clothes fell off, and we kissed passionately. I took Kim to my office, and stretched her across my desk. As I buried my face in her wanting pussy, my hands roamed.