At present there was only one female partner. With Kara's credentials she was all but assured of becoming the second female partner in one of the nati...n's most prestigious law firms.George, Kara's boyfriend during most of law school, was going to clerk for a judge in San Francisco. With half a continent between them, their romance, which was more lust than love, was destined to fail. A week ago they had agreed to split now, rather than wait for the inevitable 'Dear John' letters that would. He explained that he could get into serious trouble if anyone ever found out. Mandy promised to act as if nothing had changed but made Dennis promise to make sure that they had alone time together.Dennis let go of her hand, put his arm around her and squeezed one of her little tits.“I will definitely do that.”Then he held her hand again and asked her what she was going to do when she turned 18 in a couple of weeks.“I don’t know yet, I’m hoping that someone will find me a job and somewhere to. Don't remind me! I was so wasted. That good tequila sneaks up on you." Sheri pronounced. "I'm not in the habit of giving public blowjobs. It must be that damn Te-Kill-ya." Amen to that. I'm switching to rum tonight. Tequila makes my pussy sore," Jill complained, almost getting a spit-take from me.I could barely believe what I was hearing. I'd known these people for at least three years. Both women had been in our wedding party. I'd never heard half as much sexual discussion as I heard in that. This time she just let go after ensuring I was well lubricated, and I returned my hand to my hard and throbbing cock. She leaned in closer and began whispering in my ear, as if she were in danger of someone overhearing. Her quiet whispers in my ear added to erotic nature of what was going on. It was as if what she was about to tell me was somehow worse than me being caught masturbating to the image and scent of her daughter. From her very first whispered word I was mesmerized, knowing none of.