She quickly brings them back up, pretending to almost drop the packages. Women look too, they just don’t usually make it seem so obvious.“Let me h...lp you with these,” the man says, grabbing all of them. “Come inside?”Immediately upon seeing her, the other two men in the apartment abandon the television and rise to meet her. “Hey there,” the taller of the two says. “I didn’t think delivery would be so hot.”“I told you that she was,” the other says.Jill blushes at the comment, and then she. The department chairman, Henry Townsend, Ph.D., poked his head into my cubicle just as I was shutting down my computer. “Hey, James,” he said casually, “calling it a night?” “Yes, Henry,” I replied as I shut off the power to my monitor. “Hmm,” the department chair said drolly. “How’s your research coming along?” “Oh, just great,” I said. “I think I’ll hop over to London during the semester break to take a look at some of the dispatches from 21st Army Group, maybe interview some of the old. Once she had finished coming she slid off my shaft and tucked her hair behind her ears. She slowly lowered herself to her knees where she grabbed the base of my shaft and teased it with slow, long licks from the base to the head. I was impressed and turned on exponentially because not many girls would care to taste their own cum off the shaft that was once penetrating her. I looked down and said to her playfully “You know this really isn’t fair, I didn’t torture you know did I?” She replied. Did this mean that sub-consciously they still wanted me sexually? Had it in fact been their sub-conscious minds that had taken over that previous evening? I hadn’t a clue, All I knew was that the feel of their soft, warm skin on mine was giving me an erection.“What are you two being sorry for?” I said taking a chance “I’m not sorry about what happened last night.”“But Mark,” My mother responded with a gasp as she looked up at me “What Ellen and I did to you… To each other…” She looked at her.