I drank more than half. I was a bit too excited. ‘I’ll be back later.’ ——————– Randy was first. I asked, ‘Is this your first tim....’ He said, ‘No.’ Since this was not about romance, I did not waste time. ‘Get undressed.’ He removed his clothes. He smelled good. By the time he was naked he was rock solid. He looked fine. I removed my shoes, socks, and panties. I sat on the edge of the bed. I was too horny for much foreplay, but I did stroke his penis a bit. Then I unwrapped a rubber. Rolled it on. .I am a good girl...I'm good..." You have been a good girl, sweetie," Ramer said, "so now we're going to just make sure. Mr. Stevenson is going pretend he's a judge and put his finger in your little pussy, okay? He'll be very gentle, but you need to lie very still and quiet."Ramer looked at me and spoke softly, "Now we're going to bring her to orgasm. I want you to enter her with your middle finger very carefully; don't damage her hymen, just penetrate her as if to check that it's there, like. Blushing a bit he scrambled to think of something to say. ‘Well uh hmhmm yes, that was against general protocol. Do you have any other questions?’ ‘Yes, I need you to review my schedule for next semester and sign it as one of the classes I’d like to take is already full.’ ‘Oh, alright follow me to my office and we’ll see what we can do.’ As they left he held open the door for her and as the doorway was only meant for one person at a time she turned slightly to get through and brushed up against. I had taken to packing a change of clothes, as I seemed to end up at one or another ladies house more often than in my former life. Not that I was complaining, mind... “Listen, I hope you don’t mind, but we have a house guest right now. She’s another dancer who is auditioning for the company. She’s a little tight on cash right now, so we offered to let her stay with us for a few weeks. You’ll like her, she’s just your type!”I said, “Just my type, huh? And what, exactly, is my type according to.