My nippleswere so sensitive, that after he began to suck them, I began to whimperand moan for him to suck them harder. I felt like such a slut! His ha...dspulled my skirt up and my panties down. I spread my legs to give hishand plenty of room to massage my clitoris.Dr. Lambert got down on his knees and began to kiss the bare skin abovemy stocking tops. His face went between my thighs as his tongue enteredmy vagina slit. I was still wet from Carol's, that is Steve's, semen asProfessor Lambert. I pulled out of Angela and grabbed my clothes by the armful. The only course I could take was to head straight for my friend’s bedroom to hide out. I heard the sound of voices from my hiding place and could do nothing but shit myself in fear. Obviously a man arriving home unexpectedly and who finds his buxom wife dressed like a common whore is going to be asking some pretty hard questions. The voices faded and I was in an agony of indecision about what to do next. Suddenly the bedroom door. It was 7:26pm when Lisa heard a vehicle pull up outside. She went over to the picture window and peeked through the blinds, then saw Mr. Collins' luxury car in the parking lot. A grin came to her face when she saw a sleek pair of woman's legs appear from the passenger side. So far, Lisa thought, so good. Mr. Collins' wife may have been 46, but hopefully she was as attractive as the man claimed she was. The darkness outside, however, prevented Lisa from catching a good glimpse of the woman's. ." Chaz raised her hand. "I guess Chaz, too." And I'm very aware of it," intoned Gregg. "After all, I was there. I don't really know just how I knew what she needed, but I just did. I had seen her at a mixer hosted by the apartment manager, and had seen how shy she was. Add to the fact that it had been awhile since I had broken up with an old girlfriend who had helped me discover that I really like some weird and adventurous aspects of sex. Being without sex for awhile had me ... shall we say.