The town was theirs. At the door to his hotel—another stack of the ubiquitous capsules, these geared to visiting parents—they stopped. They were l...oking at one another like a couple of googly-eyed kids at the end of a date in a sitcom. “Um, what’s your major?” he said. “Pure math,” she said. “I think I know what that is,” he said. It was freezing out on the street. “Theory, right?” “Pure math as opposed to applied math,” she said. “Do you really care about this?” “Um,” he said. “Well, yes. But. Perhaps Cassie thought it was just a figure of speech. Anyway, I told her “That’s it! You are getting a much overdue mouth soaping!” I took Cassie by the hand and led her to the kitchen. Then I got a medium sized plastic bowl out and re- trieved a bar of Ivory soap. As I put some water into the bowl I told Cassie to get one of the kitchen chairs and bring it over to the sink. Just then the doorbell rang. It was Stacy, a friend of Cassie’s from work. “Hi. I really had no control on me and she nicely did this for 15 min.I was creasing on her back and squeezing her breasts. Now she got up. I made her stand against wall and started sucking her breasts. One breast was in my mouth and the other was in my hand. Now she started moaning loudly and the room was filled with our sex aroma and her moans. The way she was making sounds made me crazy. I played with her breast for long and at same time.I was fingering her clean shaved pussy. She was already wet. The foot of the bed faced the door where Maria could see she had on a 6” pleated, red and black chequered micro skirt that was pulled up around her waist and white opaque thigh length hold up stockings. Some 6” black heels that Maria had never seen before hung off her feet. Her white collared blouse was unbuttoned and her large perky tits were pulled out of her bra cups. She could see Steph had put her hair into pigtails to complete the look. It seems these boys liked their schoolgirl dresses.