I’ve heard her say nice things about her gynecologist.”“I won’t talk to Prof. Pierce until school starts again.”“You could call her on the...phone. I have her number. She is almost certainly at home now.” He was pushing her. Well, he thought it was about her health. She got up and got dressed. Eric dug out his church directory, and she called. Mr. Pierce answered.“May I talk to Prof. Pierce, please.”“Sure.” There was a long pause.“Carolyn Pierce speaking.”“Prof. Pierce, this is Candy -- Candy. The shift ended and we took our usual bus route home still thinking about what was said earlier couldnt wait to get home and have a wank "if your not doing anything would you like to get off the bus with me and come to mine for a coffee? sure i said we got to her house i couldnt belive this it seemed too good to be true we got there i took a seat in the living room just a second she said im just going to get changed so i sat waiting patiently she was gone a while then all of a sudden she came. My husbands friend was not bad looking and by the feel of his cock, he had to be at least two inches longer and thicker than my husband. "Are you serious?" the buddy asked. "Hell yeah I'm serious. Go ahead." Me and my husband's friend looked at my husband and then at each other. The buddy pulled the cover away from my boobs and he started to caress them, squeeze them, and play with my nipples. I looked back up to my husband and saw him standing in the doorway with his hand down his pants. Shit, she thought, is it always this hard to use sex to get what you want? A guy like Pete should be drooling all over her. She had to be ten times prettier than any other girl he had ever fucked. She even thought she was prettier than the naked girl he was ogling. Maybe she just hadn't made it plain enough that she was willing to go all the way.She reached out and placed her hand on his knee. His eyes shot down to it. She slowly traced her fingers up his leg until they brushed his swelling.