“How far did you get?”“We’ve all but finished. How about you and Suki?”“Oh ... well we haven’t gotten anywhere. She doesn’t seem to be...repulsed by my flirting but it hasn’t really helped me much,” he replied with a dejected slump of his shoulders. Having now entered the classroom, Theodore placed his bag on the desk before looking at Dillon in confusion for a few moments before speaking.“Uh, I don’t think we’re talking about the same thing.”“Whaddya mean?” Dillon asked, looking back over at. After all, it’s no use exposing mybreasts unless there was someone there to lust afterthem. I tried reading my book, but loosened the straps on mybikini top so that the top was ready to be pulled offas soon as I was daring enough. It felt great becauseevery time I moved I felt my top exposing more breast,and the men around me were already glancing in mydirection. My husband didn’t notice anything…typical. It was nearing the afternoon and we were going to beleaving the beach. ”“I’m going to apply the lube.” He squeezed out a blob and applied some to the lower entrance to vagina and more on her clit. Adam started the timer on his phone. “I’m going to start stroking, now.”Gently he pushed back her clitoral hood to expose her pale glans. He began making the slow, light and short strokes the technique required. He watched Kara’s face relax and her breathing slow and deepen.By the five-minute mark she was making warbling whimpers. As he continued stroking her whimpers. ”“I’ll let her know,” Charlie said. “I’m sure she would like to attend.”“It starts at 7:00. I’ll send you an email with directions on where to go,” he said.“Thank you.”She had no sooner hung up when Betsy popped into the room and asked, “Is it done?”“Yes. There’s a meet and greet with the Provost, tonight, at 7:00,” Charlie said.“Do I have to go?”“It would be a good idea,” Charlie said. “They went to a lot of trouble to get you into the program so quickly.”Betsy wrinkled her face and said, “I.