"I saved my work and shut down the computer; I watched Philippa at the counter. There was something different ... duh! Skirt? T-shirt? She looked good... Long, glossy dark brown hair framing a sweet, oval face; nice figure, not spectacular, but ... definitely attractive. Legs. I do like a good pair of legs, and hers were perfect – at least from just above the knees down.She brought our drinks and sat down."You're looking good," I said. "In fact, you're looking great."She went pink. "Thank you. I. I started to pinch my clit and pull at it. My cat was purring loud and was crying for something to eat. I think I stood at Ann's window until she fell asleep or passed out from pleasure then I wobbled home from my many orgasms and went to sleep too. I was so tired that I woke in the same position that I had fallen across the bed in and I felt sore from not moving. I wore my nurse dress that fell 1/2 an inch below my knees with just my bra under it. I would try not to think about anything sexual. ’ That was my excuse for being a self-proclaimed ‘artiste’. A sophomore in college attempting to be a journalist cares not about what they look like, but how to task manage to get through a certain deadline. ‘Yeah, I agree with Jennifer,’ Monica chimed in, ignoring my protest. ‘Ever since you attended college your style has literally gone flat- and we’ve known you forever. Your case is so not good. No offense.’ I rolled my eyes. ‘You guys know I don’t have the time.’ ‘Make time,’ Jenny said,. It feels nice, but all men are weak and it takes more than aquick wank to get me to lose my self-control'.'Oh I haven't started yet. That hand felt good but you can't evenimagine how this cute little mouth will make you feel''Like I said, all men are weak and I can control myself'I stopped my pistoning momentarily, but held her skin back tight. Shemay have believed that, but despite what she was last night, a man is aman and a cock is a cock, and Karen was going to have to find out the'hard'.