“Go wash him off and I’ll make him happy again.” When I came back from the bathroom I handed her the towel and started to get back in bed. “N..., stand there,” she said. She spread the towel on the bed in front of me and sat down on it with her legs slightly apart. As she did so a trickle of cum went down her leg, and my cock gave a little twitch. I had told her we didn’t have to have anal sex again if she didn’t want to, but I’m damned if I didn’t hope we would. For now, though, she had other. ..!"It recounted the reactions of some of the hundreds who had witnessed the"Red and yellow spandex clad boy become a red and yellow spandex clad girlof supermodel appearance in less than a minute." The uniform's not spandex," grumbled Beatrice. "Why do they always saythat? The first Flash invented the material. It's obviously not spandex.It's closer to rubber. Ohhhh!" but that line faded from her mind as sheread the comments of observers."I was behind him. My girlfriend and I wanted to be. After all, we both knew almost no one ever came around that late on weekends, which meant we were probably safe. So she put on an indulgent little smile, like this was just for me, and let me pull her into the room.I don’t know what she’d been expecting, but I wanted a lot more than just a quick make-out session. Once we were inside the supply room, I got her to sit down on an armless, straight-back chair with her back turned to the open door to the nurse's station. Next I unzipped my fly,. She jumped and saw that it was her husband. “What are you doing home?” she asked.“I came to see if you wanted to go to lunch since you were going to be out of town all weekend,” Jane's husband john said.“But seeing you lying naked on the bed gave me another idea,” John said taking off his shirt.After John had removed all his clothes, he climbed on the bed. He slowly kissed his way up her legs until he made it to her pussy that was still moist from earlier. John spread her legs a moved down and.