More so when I think of the lacy red g-string and bra I’m wearing. But there’s so much else to take in. There are a few women not from our group,...whom I take to be mentors. Miss Jackson is there, but doesn’t seem to have a partner like some of her colleagues do. I wonder if she’s watching how I behave tonight. And then there are the extra men. Perhaps twelve of them, occupying a couple of tables on the other side of the room. I make out that one of them is the man who woke us this morning and. Professor Daniels put his forefinger on Meghan’s lips, down her chin, and traced her collarbone making his way down her body. He pinched her hard nipples and took a handful of her tit in one hand and brushed her hair out of her eyes with another. It sent a shiver down her spine. She felt like he was looking into her soul. It was transcendent.Meghan’s clit was throbbing. She knew what was coming next. She closed her eyes and felt her professor unzip her skirt and push it down to the floor. He. "Dave joined us, and Carolyn said "Thank you!" to him as well. He looked spent, like he really needed the sick day off.He perked up, though, when Carolyn said "I don't mean to be pushy, but could we do this again?" Dave jumped in, and said, "I could probably get away with a sick day every month."I saw how badly they both wanted it, so I agreed. I bet most men would say I am a wonderful wife. And Carolyn will never find a better friend.Carolyn left to go back to her apartment, she said to sleep,. 00 PM before I heard her pull up in her car. Despite my frustration, I decided to be positive and gave her a big hug when she appeared.“I’ve got Champagne and snacks, darling,” I said brightly.“Oh, I’ve had my diet ration for today, Peter,” she smiled, “but I’ll join you for a class of fizz!” she replied.“Put your feet up, darling and I’ll get some glasses,” I said. When I returned she was stretching out on the sofa. She’d taken off her suit jacket, but was otherwise still in her office outfit..