I removed his dressing gown andcaressed his body through the thin satin of his nightdress, teasing andgently pinching his nipples until his breath was...coming in short, urgentpants.Laying him back on the sofa, my hand moved to the front of his panties,cupping and caressing his cock. He wasn't very large, perhaps threeinches long and quite thin, certainly no symbol of masculine virilitybetween his legs. My stroking and massaging became steadily faster,almost as if I was massaging a clit through. She was contentedly rubbing and probing her own lips and hole. I offered, “Baby, would you like some help with that?” She replied with a slur, “Oh, yes.” Alex stood, albeit on wobbly legs from the vodka, and took my hand. This time, she led me to my bedroom. We lay side by side with Alex still working my cock and her pussy. I leaned over, kissed her cheek, and said, “Go ahead, Baby. Get on that cock.” She didn’t hesitate. She spun around on the bed and laid on her side. Her head was on my belly. Her boobs were big and thighs were of good shape. She was working in an industry for a meager sum and she used to sleep with some of her acquaintances when she needs some extra money. In a short span of time we became very close and used to discuss about many things when she comes to my room. One such day, I held her tightly and rubbed on her stomach which was clearly visible in between her saree and blouse. She did not object and this made me braver. I started kissing her on her check and. “Next year?” Irving asked querulously. “My information is that he’s completed his course requirements. Why won’t he graduate this year?”“He’s only been with us two years. And his credits are a little ... irregular.”“Irregular how?” Irving snapped. “I believe all are from accredited institutions.”“Yes, but ... well, sir, the school has its standards to maintain, as I’m sure you can appreciate.”“In what manner will Mr. Calvalli’s commencement violate those standards?”“Sir, I told you, he’s only.