I helped her up and she asked me if I wanted to know more. I was quite aroused and told her I would love to know more. We made plans to meet Friday fo... a drink at a bar not far from my club. Friday night came and I met her at the bar at the appointed time. We found a table near the back of the bar. She proceeded to fill me in on how much it turned her on to have someone else in control of her. Listening to her made me hard as I had ever been. Her hand reached under the table and felt my crotch.. “As I told Bob, that part of my life is over.”“Well, I think you should,” Beth interrupted. “I know you want to rush through college and get out in two-and-a-half years. I think you should stay and enjoy it. Philip, I’ve never really told you this so I’m going to tell you something and I hope you take it as a fact: This is the best time of your life. Live it fully and do everything you’ve ever wanted. This is when you can make mistakes without much of a penalty. I’m not talking about driving. ”Kissing noises followed, and the sound of a hand moving under clothing. “Baby, what if he wakes up?” Alex whispered.“He won’t mind. It’ll be fun. Remember how we talked about something like this?”The kissing resumed. I was laying on my back, perhaps a foot from the couple, and could just make out the shape of Michael’s body over Alex in my peripheral vision. More sounds: hands against skin, fabric being pushed aside, mouths moving, a sigh. Michael moved down the bed, seemingly between Alex’s. (Making ice-cream? Playing bingo? Any of the other FUN things that Jeffand Myra loved to do?) Then she was nodding. “That’s the spirit. That’s my girl!” Your girl? Michelle stood up nervously and giggled again. I found myself catchingmy breath. She was wearing the white dress that I’d bought for her during ourhoneymoon. It still fit her perfectly. It hugged her in all the right placesaccentuating her breasts, hips and bottom. She looked.