Dot, her hand slowly massaging my hardon, smiled at me and pretended to be coy, "You don't mind if Goody and John share the bed, do you? The couch is...too small." Goody, prick-tease that she was, smiled and licked her lips as she looked in my eyes and then my cock. "Yes! I mean, no! I don't mind!" Dot gave my dick a quick squeeze indicating her approval. Goody let go of John's hand and literally jumped on the bed on top of me and Dot laughing and giggling. John was left in the doorway,. I stood at the window and just as she put her bag in her car she looked up and looking dejected drove off just as my partner pulled up on the driveway. I could feel the panic and inhaled deeply to ensure the smell of her scent had gone. Thirty seconds later she walked in and immediately the questions started. ‘Who was that’? I decided to wing it hoping she hadn’t been able to see the driver. ‘Oh, that was Victor, I asked them to pop in to look at the shelving. Ive got a quote here but I think. I started to nibble down the side of her neck giving little kisses all the way down to her collar bone and she lets out a small almost inaudible moan and she closes her lips and bites her lower lip. My hands move up and i start to lift her shirt up and slowly letting my fingers brush up her skin i move it up higher and higher until her shirt starts to roll up over her bra i pull her shirt up more and she lifts her arms to let me pull her shirt up more. I lift the shirt up until it passes her. I was in my second year of a three year program when I met Ginger with her long flaming red hair in a class which was common to the Counseling Program I was in and the Nursing Program that Ginger was in. I asked her out on a date that very first day of class. We only had one class together each semester since we were both a little more than half through our diploma. Classes became more and more intense and then there were the placements, but somehow we made time for each other and somehow the.