” First she pulled out a small pink object that looked like a tube of lipstick. Leighann said, “Don’t be fooled. This little thing will make you... toes curl, it is powerful." Leighann turned it on and the lipstick buzzing made her nipples hard and made her wet. She was thinking about the orgasms that erupted from her when she used her toys. Whitney’s eyes widened when she heard the noise and felt the power of the little vibrator. Leighann told Whitney to hold it to her shirt where her nipple. "I'm so sorry, Miss Travatore. I . . . I can't believe this happened. I didn't mean for it to." He kept quietly repeating his apology while she tried to figure out how to get him out of her room without embarrassing him more, or raising suspicions that she had taken advantage of him. "It's ok, Mark. Just sit here and catch your breath." Then she remembered he was on the swim team. "Do you have a change of clothes in the swim team locker room?"Still panting he said, "Yeah. I should head over. Which sound was sweeter, a breath that had been stolen, or the one that was wedged sideways in her throat? You know the kind. It's the one where she sucks in her breath, making that little inbound squeal and it lodges there in her throat, unable to come out. What a sweet sound. It was hard to decide which one was the sweetest.The echoes of her broken efforts to breathe rang in Catherine's head like she was still with Karen. The bed still smelled of their sex. Catherine continued to replay the. He put the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door and went to where he knew Eve worked. His first view of her in the flesh took his breath away. She had the cutest face, both cherubic and cheeky at the same time. A full figure, with great tits and a glorious ass that he had plans for later. He could not wait until they were alone. He followed her to her house and waited. He was prepared for a long wait as he knew her living arrangements…. And so it proved. But now he was here… and the look on her.